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"When the wounds of the body stop hurting is because they have healed.
When the wounds of the heart stop hurting is because the heart is frozen. "




Las heridas, deberían ser un orgullo, porque son huellas de batallas, de luchas. Todos los días somos partícipes de diferentes tipos de combates y si somos partes, es porque nos consideramos capaces de poder obtener un triunfo, lo que sí me entristece significativamente son las herramientas que se consideran válidas para ganar, porque en esta vida, al parecer, todo está permitido, todo se tranza y todas las manipulaciones que se sitúan al alcance tienen su recompensa... ¿resultará satisfactorio?.

No me considero ingenua, pero nunca pensé que me encontraría en un lugar donde debía convivir con ello a diario, siempre me aseguré, with effort, the place you should be glowing with pride and won my seat with joy and giving my wounds, as they guided me to the top, but that was the scenario that always Mentalic, blind eyes and closed many people also , but sure as I was leaving out things that did not depend on me: the external thoughts and considerations, I was involved in a world where the effort was never reviewed and sympathies, "cool" were taking step, I vi wrapped in a place where emotions had privileges instead of tangible recognition of the passion, commitment and desire to achieve, nevertheless, the victory I deserve what we both worked.

A bucket of cold water hit me after watching this scene, at times felt that time stopped, I wanted to ask again for "sure" to listen well, this time ... who would have thought this would happen someone so assured, planned, arrogant, pessimistic as I am.

I was empty and cold, static and hysterical, it took me hours to think of a solution, but minutes to crumble, I walked away from everyone and not communicate anything ever happened, it was not frustration, it was not defeat, it was impotence .
was pain that made me bring to consciousness the sense of the battle, that pain is there in that wound, for some reason.
I went through all the psychological stages, resignation, acceptance, questions and motivation.

I grew used to what was, I was mimicking what I watched, my active behavior decreases and my sense of understanding as well.
As the writer James, heart is getting hard and starts to hide things and the difficulties faced stone-faced, but that has its price
... As much as I paid me.
Now, I've begun the path with heart mind hard frost is not optimal or ideal, but it's what helps me to survive, at least until you find a solution that will make me change my mind or at least until the situation changes as I vary with each behavior that I self-regulating, because people ... you never know.

I will stop until everything starts to fit.

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When you draw the strokes are


Imperceptible light, soft ...

Because nothing is right the first

And we always have to delete and fix
Those lines that do not come to perfection
is equal in life,

We walk slowly, gently
Because things do not flow perfectly

In the first instance

Or at least ...
I'm not used to happen this dynamic.
And it is not insecurity, it is a precaution ...

For a soul so damaged and wounded,

can also become hard, insensible.