Lana | She/Her | 21 | Poet

(Nankurunaisa: Somehow, things will work out. Someday, we'll be standing in the sunshine with the wind in our hair, and smiles on our faces. Someone, eventually, will learn to love us for who we are. Somewhere, we will find a place to call 'home.' So we'll continue living, not for yesterday, not for today. We'll continue to live on for tomorrow's sake.)

 
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