From their heavy high-backed chairs whose legs rarely collapse, they point their finger and yell, foaming at the mouth, that the aliens won’t set foot on our land Or they just turn their face somewhere else, for not to see those lives whose...
To you, who were hurt, and now are hurting yourself: would you talk about self-harming? Imagine, on the street, an adult violently beating a kid; violently, out of any fairness, as the kid cannot defend themselves, strength-wise, from that level...
I reach within, level after level, gently talking to you to persuade you to unlock all the doors you had blocked by your side, fearing anything, not wanting anyone to enter and hurt you more. Not even me. But you are myself. How can you not let...
“Conversations, in those circumstances in which I might be asked or invited to join a small crowd of people, somewhere and somewhen, always intimidated me.I used to conduct a quite retired kind of life, like a hermit, detesting it all the...
