lunes, 7 de abril de 2014


Sometimes I would just like that things would be different... I wish I knew long before what was about to happen since many people came into my life, I wish I could be strong enough to deal with the emptiness that empowered my heart and soul since I can recall.


Two words with such profound meaning, I wonder ¿What do I have to do to stop feeling them? I've tried to feel that empty void with many things, but still the only one that does is writing ¿Are we writers condammned to this solitude? ¿Are we doomed to an eternal unknown state of mind and soul?

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