You learned that sometimes you got to accept
what life throws at you, but only after a really good fight, to find out
what you're made of. It's the fight that makes the accepting bearable.
born in a loving family, always think my self an artsy but completely lousy at it. This blog is a runaway, a diary, a movie, a song, a heart that i fill with what i feel.
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