six fuckin letters. But what a fuckin feeling!
what is next? tell me...
FUCK!
i am my own ending. this is not working and i'm running out of time.
14 days left.
a big hope.
a big fall.
nothing to lose.
a broken heart.
a fuckin hole.
a big question.
resignation.
would you take my fucking hand? just right now i need you more than ever.
are you reading this?
every fucking word?
if so; WHAT ARE YOU WAITING?
it's not so hard.
i need a fucking reason.
if i am gonna fall and this time i won't come back, im sorry.
this is not about the blood , the tears or the cuts.
it's about not wanting to breathe anymore.
it's about giving up .
me canse de tratar de "explicar" y de recibir siempre las mismas mierdas de vuelta. No tiene sentido.
Puede que me hayan retenido una vez, pero no ahora.
This fear gave me the fuckin wings.

no, no voy a retroceder.
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