When I was little and my mother untangled my hair, she always told me "to show off you have to suffer", I hated that phrase, I have always had long hair, and with each tangle two tears fell, but there I was, holding on the suffering and with the image in my mind of my loose hair swaying in the wind and conquering any heart that crossed my path.
With blood on my hands
I looked at the enemy
Hate, anger, I do not recognize myself.
Who I am?
who have I become?
I lost my humanity
with the third wounded,
when they make you understand
that you must kill,
that they are not friends.
Those who do not have children find it great that they are constantly being bombarded with advertisements or statements from celebrities telling how bad they had it in their childhood or adolescence due to suffering the dreaded bullying. You think this works, right? Well, I'm sorry to take the blindfold off and tell you no, none of this works. Do you think that the boy or girl who does bullying is going to recognize that he is doing it? Do you think he's going to feel bad and apologize? Do you think that the parents of these children really know the damage that their children are doing to other children?
Most of us do not believe until we feel afraid or want to ask for something that no one can solve because it is a matter of chance or destiny.
I have always said that we must believe in something, in what each one believes is their problem, because I am of the opinion that there is no true religion, despite the fact that everyone thinks that theirs is the only one that has the right to exist. and the rest of us are wrong.
Depending on the age, you love or hate February 14. When I was little I didn't care a bit, I even liked it when my father gave my mother something and bought me some roses too.
Going into adolescence everything changes, if for Valentine's Day you don't have a boyfriend, you envy those who make silly faces that day and strut about having received flowers, luckily we were only girls at my school, because now with the mixed schools is worse; A week before Valentine's Day, all the boys and girls are looking for a partner, if only so as not to be marginalized.
At Christmas all politicians can take whatever measures they want, since they are for after the holidays, it doesn't matter. The world may fall apart, but now we are celebrating, so… why bother to protest?
The problem is that "the after" has already arrived, the holidays are over and now it's time to return to normalcy, remove the Christmas tree, the champagne, go on a diet and do the math.
2022 has already started and we are debuting with a new variant of the virus, no, I am not referring to Ómicron, that is already out of fashion, I am referring to a variant that they have just discovered which is a party between the flu and the covid . Yujuuuu! We started the premiere! And there are still people who do not want to get the vaccine, I do not understand it, but I do not understand those who flee from those people, if they are the ones who should flee!
A new year is coming shortly, 2022 is already showing a little foot through the door, and I, however, have been confusing myself for months and thinking that the year to come is 2023. It may be the stress, the desire to see this pandemic over ... I don't know, but the fact is that I have eaten unconsciously for a year, I hope it is not a bad omen, because, despite not believing in the future, I always we have those embers of hope that never go out no matter how bad things go.
Today I am going to introduce you to a great writer who, due to lack of time, as happens to many people, had to postpone his lyrics, but despite having started in this literary world somewhat late, his work is so extensive and impeccable that no one would notice this minute detail.
Today I had a headache, I had finished my exam, I think successfully, so for an afternoon in a long time, I didn't have too much to do.
I took the mobile and started to see a little of everything, of that everything in which thousands of advertisements appear, strange news and news that catch your attention despite knowing that they fall within that non-recyclable garbage.
Escritora y Directora de la revista digital cultural One Stop. Titulada como Community manager y Técnico en consumo, con formación en marketing digital y columnista internacional de la revista Pandemia, cultura contagiosa en la que colabora también con el seudónimo de La Dama oscura. Cuenta con 14 novelas publicadas, todas las encuentras en Amazon. Colaboradora de varias revistas internacionales. Nació el 12 de septiembre de 1977 en Granada (España). Cursó sus estudios en el colegio Sagrada Familia, pero quién realmente fomentó su pasión por la literatura fue su abuelo, alguien que marcó su carácter, y al que nunca olvidará.
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