In the past days (months, nearly one year) I have been frozen or stopped in a dead point of my life. I mean, I don't know when is that moments where fear grips us (me) and we start to live in circles and acting like a dummy.
I've been a slave of darkness. It's not that I have participated on diabolic rituals. No. I felt like love was dead, I felt that I was alone, completely alone in this world and that I was worthless. I really was scared about death or something that I can't even figure it o...
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