Seconds, minutes, hours,
Days, weeks, months, years...
Years of sorrow and loneliness
Of darkness and emptiness
The light of innocence dangerously abates
Victim of acts of violence
And the anguish that threatens to extinguish once and for all
The last signs of peace and hope in humanity.
Hope vanished and abandoned me for years
I was found sternly wounded
At the gates of treasured memories
Captive in a body that I despise
And from which I can't escape
But, today? Today it came in abundance
It lifted me from the ground
And embraced me with loving arms
Whispering in my ears words of faith
Raising its powerful hand
Searching for the weak beat of my heart
With its calming touch
I was gifted with the courage to pursue my freedom
Hope didn't abandon me this time
This time, we'll embark on a new journey
And we will both have our new beginning
This time,
I'll see the light
From The Other Side.
My name is María Fernanda, and this is my story ...
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From the Other Side
ChickLitMaría Fernanda knows very well the face of cruelty from the time she was a child. Abandoned with only broken promises in her pockets and danger lurking, she finds herself running for her life. Dying would be an act of mercy and would end her misery...
