Welcome to the poetry asylum!, my own personal cave, first of all let me introduce myself. My name is Lala (not my actual name but I love being called that way), I'm sort of a professional yapper, with professional I mean that I love it and I know how to, not that I have the social habilities to do it properly, for some people I'm amazing, for other people I might be an overwhelming person. If you want to know me, you must know Taylor swif, she is the one that taught me how to love, live and sometimes react, she's a nice person, idk her but ik she is, my psicologyst used to call her my hero and she once told me that when I feel like I do not know what to do I should ask myself "¿what would Taylor Swift do in my place?" which is in fact a really great advice. I am fifteen, I love my cat, my favorite person ever is my brother (and my bf but he deserves a whole page), he is amazing in every way you could everthink about, I always say I am super lucky for being born with a predeterminate best friend, he is also the smartest man I know and it's like Taylor Swift, if you wanna know me you must know him. my favorite color is maroon (yep like the taylor Swift son), I always do my nails that color, and believe me, everyone who ever gets to be close enough to me thinks of me everytime they see it (at least I wish they did). I am suuuuperrrrr nostalgic and melancolic, little did you know every memory is eternal in a nostalgic mind?,I always think about people I used to care about, usually friends who I don't talk anymore, not men, ew, but as I was saying, the past always finds a way back to me and kickes me off hardly, usually in lonely midnights or when I'm on my period, I sometimes just wish I was a different person, or they were, but you can't do anything, just like sand in your hands everything just goes away your control, at least it felt that way, but my advice is, always be empatic and have a kind heart, forgive people who hurt you and forgive yourself for hurting. check this amazing thing