I was here, I lived, I Loved
Sitting at the kitchen table now with my law-book in front of me, listening to Beyoncé.
I can't say I'm stressed, though I know that probably I should be. Can you get used to stress?
And at some weird, complicated way I think I enjoy it. Enjoy having things to go to, things to do or say and things to perform. To take a place in this world, let others know you excist and that you actually have something to show them, cause everybody has. And I won't say I'll try. I'll say I'll make it, and I'll make it great.
It may be stressful and demanding, but it's worth it.
Cause I'll make this life a good life
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Postat av: Anonym
Very poetic! And I totally agree with you, to make your life a good life you have to work for it – unless you inherited infinite amounts of money of course :)
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