writing
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Let Down
I feel like I have officially reached ‘let down’ status. My life is a literal mess. I am a literal mess. I went from being on my knees, begging to be normal, to going out and living life while also experiencing the worst parts of it. Years of begging to be free and happy have Continue reading
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Bejweled
After years of being held captive and thrown overboard I have officially washed up on shore. I haven’t posted a story in so long but trust there has been so much going on in my life. The more life goes on the more I realize I could write a book about how hectic it is. Continue reading
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Landslide
I know it’s not a big deal. I know my life’s not over. I know there’s still so much I’m going to do. I know I’m young. I know I am loved and supported. I know I have my family. I know I’m going to move forward from this. I can’t help but be negative Continue reading
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Strange
All my life i’ve been told to grow up. When I do it’s wrong and when I don’t, it’s childish. However, there are only so many things I am willing to grow apart from and fully let go. If you’ve been reading my blog, you’ll know i’ve never been the type to let things go, Continue reading
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Don’t Smile
I’ll admit, on a blog where I am supposed to be writing fearlessly, I have been writing cautiously. When you’ve come across rare, semi-rare, and not so rare experiences, the best way to cope with them is to speak on them. However, when these experiences involve other people, you tend to feel more caved in Continue reading
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New Romantics
My sophomore year of high school, my heart was ransacked, my mind was twisted, my soul was diminished. It was all I ever wrote about. It was the only thing I knew for certain as a 15-year-old girl. My life has been saved by many people, myself included. I have many people to thank for Continue reading
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Your Best American Girl
The first ever story I published on a website was titled ‘Your Best American Girl.’ Though it was published on my school’s website and it was a feature story about other hispanics growing up in America, I figured it was only right to name my first blog post the same thing. This time, I found Continue reading
Midnight Reflections 