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Ongoing12m
Last published Thu, Nov 30, 2017
De niña, gris. Ahora sólo negro. Creía haber superado la época donde aun tenía esperanzas... hasta que esa notificación cambió mi vida, al conocer todo de lo que me perdí. Sentía una luz alumbrando mi sombría alma, e incluso si dentro de mí las voces decían que era una estupidez, yo me aferro a la esperanza. Pero, ¿Qué haces cuando te das cuenta de que esa luz quema? De que el orgullo es más fuerte en algunas personas que el amor... Ahora aparte de sólo oscuridad, también rabia? O solo una enseñanza para aprender a ser yo y cómo ser yo y seguir respirando?
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