Time and Space
“The story of me and my asthma is a fairy tale. My mom always waited for us to break up but he never left me. His love for me was infinite.”
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“The story of me and my asthma is a fairy tale. My mom always waited for us to break up but he never left me. His love for me was infinite.”
The race I’m running through this endless path,trying hard to hold my head high,desperately hoping to defy my death,As my long awaited end is nigh. I’m celebrating my narrow escapesLike I’m the champion of a raceWhen I’m broken to a thousand pieces,Tired and can’t keep up the pace. I keep running and chasing my dreamsLike […]