Caring is not enough for most people. It is for her: if she cares she fights, she uses all of her patience, she stays, she shows. She doesn’t know where this is going, she doesn’t even know where is she going for all it matters, but she knows she can’t throw such happiness in the bin only because she makes a big deal of her fears, and mostly she can’t give it up because of the ghosts she bring with her everywhere she goes.
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This is my writing blog!
I'm a 30 years old Sardinian girl living in (old) York. If I had to define myself in a few words I'd say: writer, reader, daydreamer, over thinker. I'm currently studying Creative Writing and English Literature at York St John's University and I'm interested in short stories and novel writing, journalism and international politics. I write all the things I can't say out loud.
I love everything music. I hate intolerance, racism, small-minded people and every kind of discrimination. I speak Sardinian, Italian, English; I'm currently studying Spanish and I'm always willing to learn more languages.
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