En este momento nuestra situación como país es complicada pero tenemos que seguir adelante y con una sonrisa, siempre ayudando donde se pueda y siempre unidos como lo hemos hecho.🇲🇽 Creo que todo el mundo se dio cuenta del gran poder que los "millenials" tenemos hoy en día y de todo lo que podemos lograr juntos, somos una generación que en unos años será el futuro de este país y que orgullo formar parte de ella.🙌🏻
I thought I knew what love was. Kind, filled with joy, unicorns and ice cream cones. I realize now. That's not love.
Love is the thought of the person that keeps you from falling asleep. The one you will never have again. Never feel again. Never smell his scent on your pillows again. Love is that gut wrenching feeling that tears through your body, leaving no organ unturned. You are not hungry. Not thirsty. Not happy. Not sad. Just sick to your stomach trying to figure out how to call out of work again when you can't bring yourself to leave your bed.
Love is not happiness. Love is vile, once you have it, you will never be the same. So you fiend for it, look for more elsewhere, but it is never the same. You crave that pain and false hope. Cursing yourself. You tell yourself never again and no more. But late at night, you roam the bars looking for another, who will buy you that whiskey, in exchange for being his victim. That's all you ever want to be, is a victim. A victim of love, of men who don't care after one night, a victim of your own self destruction.
Pick yourself up baby girl, get out of that bed, it's finally dark outside and again, your time has come to become a victim.