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I’m five months into my late 20′s and I think I finally understood what it means.
I’m old enough to deal with the mistakes made in my early years, yet young enough to make new ones;
Old enough to give people some good piece of advice, yet young enough to worry all the time not knowing what to do with my own life;
Old enough to not give a fuck about what people say or think, yet young enough to say or think some shit myself;
Old enough to claim I’ve seen and gone through all kinds of stuff, yet young enough to wonder what else is bound to come;
Old enough to realize that even the best plans might fail (and most likely they will), yet young enough to be able to turn the page;
Old enough to get to know all my own flaws and akwwardnes; yet young enough to get excited about the possibilities of being a weirdo may open;
Old enough to reminisce about some good old years, yet young enough to live some others more.
Let the 30′, 40′s and the life ahead to come and shine.
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Every year I get a double chance to start over and renew my spirits for whatever it is to come my way for I was born on January 1st, you see. I’ve always tried to make the most of it, but this year I guess I just didn’t take the chance. I feel like I’ve been dying little by little, day after day. Even when I find a reason to flash a smile, it feels like a pause, like I will die, yes, just not at that very moment. Like death doesn’t leave my mind when it does leave my lips. Maybe someday, in another time, Life chooses me instead. 
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For so many years has my soul longed for theraphy, so I could have at least one chance to understand what it is that I feel so much, deep inside, and sometimes just can’t name. 
But today, after 25 years of search, I finally found the roots of my darkest issues. I can’t say I’m dealing with this very well yet, nor can I say that someday I will, but I’m pretty sure that from now on I may handle myself better
 I don’t want to stop feeling anything, I just want to know why. My path has just started and seems loaded of...feelings. 
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one day you wil be an asshole to someone, don’t think you won’t. so when one tells you that and sends you to hell, don’t get mad. this person cares enough to walk you back to kindness.
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sleep, sleep, little me
tomorrow is just the beginning of a new path 
that leads to the same old sorrows
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