Some bad memories, some bad feelings, there will never shake off. We are stuck like our shadow, the dark places of our memory that they take a part of us for not ridarcela again.
pain that even years later, they are renewed and drag us back with them, making us relive every thrill, every tear already paid we thought was gone forever.
But then it's so nice to open our eyes, dry your tears and realize that it's over, now we will no longer pass through the darkness, but only watch from afar.
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