I know I'll be okay, but I was confused.
Despair to see my life in the future,
Desperate to get by all the trouble,
Shadowed by my own light, blinding by hope and dreams,
What will be, will be…
Is there any reserved luck for me?
Or will it only an empty space?
Linda Lazin is the author of this blog. Her pen name is Whizurl and she's also the founder of Whizurl's Shop. She's a mom of three, a blogger and a freelancer. During her free time, she loves to bake, read books and sew some handmades.
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