had everything and nothing at the time.
everything anyone could want but he cared nothing, and became a machine, he lost the warmth of his body, his heart began to cool and forgot your mind to dream, was just one idea entrenched in his mind.
Every day became a race against time, in a mechanical series of hours with little meaning and in which no one else existed.
Every day he felt closer to their goal, and as it approached the smile on his lips evaporated, loneliness tore the soul, and away from any reality to live the dream that only she understood. It was then he learned to lie.
A word, a lie, a smile, a million lies.
His only link with this world became a bloody notebook that appeared to depend on his life, a mirror which gave back a distorted image of herself and a scale, until the day came that he became convinced that there achieved its goal: he had learned to live on air. Forgot
be happy, forgot that one day, before pursuing this foolish and destructive dream I had, and forgot to be human, to feel, to laugh, looking, flying, and learned to mourn in silence, suffer in solitude and worship his willpower.
It forgot to live and began to die.
From the other side could no longer observe the consequences of this devastating disease that was taking my sister. Every kilo lost opening a hole in my heart, difficult to understand the pain and helplessness he felt when he saw her every day wither while all I could do was a little hate this damn company. Around
nobody seemed to realize the reality, I realized that there is more blind than he who does not want to see, and most absurd lies that can be taken as truth by the simple fact of wanting to believe. We
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