#resistire

[stayawakee]

[rinconliterario]

"Non ti impazientire, non spegnere il fuoco. Le ceneri sanno aspettare."

Michelle Buletti 

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[ya-no-la-quiero]

Leer es resistir / Mario Mendoza

[seddenostalgia]

Argentina por favor sobreviví hoy 🙏🏼

[solxs]

#Vladimir Mora // Septiembre 2022

[vulturevanity]

Read Not So Shoujo Love Story on Webtoon if you want an ass kicking

[yoestuveaquiunavezfrases21]

1503- Aprendí a resistirlo todo, menos tu sonrisa

[leregirenga]

Enseñemos a nuestros hijos a ser buenos y generosos, a ayudar, a estar del lado de los más débiles, pero enséñales también la importancia de protegerse, reforzar esos muros -los inmateriales- para que no se derrumben ruinosamente ante los embates de la vida y puedan resistir las tormentas, incluso las más duras. Diles que son importantes. Diles que no son superiores a los demás, pero tampoco inferiores. Decir que cuando hayan hecho todo lo posible, con conciencia y buena voluntad, lo demás quedará en manos del tiempo, de Dios o del fluir de los acontecimientos. Diles que no dejen de soñar, manteniendo los pies en la tierra. Más que nada, di que los amas, en toda circunstancia y que son humanamente preciosos, que es su deber cuidarse y no dejar que nadie pisotee sus almas. Fortalécelos en espíritu y ellos también lo serán en la carne. Y cuando les recomiendes "no se ensucien" que se refiera al alma y no al vestido... Carolina Turroni

[cheolcam]

eu tava pensando em escrever o cheol sugar daddy hoje, mas a minha mente resolveu ficar obcecada com o wonwoo no primeiro ep do nana tour... jeon wonwoo você tá me deixando maluca, estou genuinamente coringando

[desorden-en-letras]

Resistí tanto como pude.

Tu amor.

Tu odio.

Tu ser.

Pero todo tiene un precio.

Y tú no lo valías.

Pedazos D-Ni

[stayawakee]

[rinconliterario]

"Mi piace pensare che la poesia sia come la morte. Non può essere spiegata, neanche con il potere delle parole".

Michelle Buletti 

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[babe-con-el-poder]

In a far away land....that used to be ruled by empires and trade routes to places beyond the southern hemisphere, I was created by a young, beautiful, somewhat lost but well loved woman.

She worked hard to care for others' homes and children. She was friendly and sweet and so unassuming that noone realized she was pregnant until she was about to give birth. But sadly, she knew the baby she would bear would not be safe with her. She had no financial means or quiet home to take la niñita to so they may live a warm and happy life together. There was no welcoming of her new daughter by her family because she knew the unfair shame of being alone and pregnant. She was desperate. And heartbroken.

I was born only 5 lbs and came to the world very early. I stayed in my mother's arms only a week then was brought to my permanent new home. I was more than a lifetime removed from my mother's world. I was surrounded by English speaking white people in a very cold but beautiful countryside. There were gorgeous farms and lots of safe places to play outside. Nothing like the crowded city my mother and her family lived in. But she ached for me. Finally, as her heart began to somehow heal slowly, she had a chance to live closer to me. She was promised a chance to watch me grow and flourish in the English-speaking world.

But life is hell. And I learned this lesson before I could really understand what it fully meant. My mother died tragically in a fiery car accident in my first year of life. If I had not been sent away I would have also perished with her.

Her legacy is ME. She is my guiding light. Her voice has protected me in the darkest hours. I still wonder why me? Is there a why? Does it matter? How could I have survived this insanely tragic beginning to my story and continued on as normal?

I know so much from living this story. I know that we take every moment for granted. I am a transracial, transnational adoptee. I sit in my power having learned from grief and loss as my very first life experience. And I'm here to share and learn.

[daffy-rimi]

[polisena-art]

Engraçado o post comparando o panchito a um Narco quando ele realmente lembra um personagem da série “Narcos” que por acaso se chama “Pacho” e é gay

MEU DEUS??? MEU DEUS EU NÃO SABIA??

NSJNKS porra, parece mesmo QUE ÓDIO !! EU NÃO TENHO UM DIA DE PAZ NESSA CASA 💀💀

[lean0mar]

Conexión sin Fronteras

Entre tú y yo hay kilómetros de distancia, pero el amor que nos une traspasa la distancia. Nuestros ojos se encuentran a través de una pantalla, pero la conexión que sentimos es real, no es una falacia.

El tiempo puede pasar, pero mi amor por ti no cambia, mis labios anhelan tus besos, que tu deseo me abrasa. Aunque a veces mis inseguridades me atacan, sé que tus abrazos y tus besos pueden calmarlas.

La lejanía puede ser dura, pero el amor nos guía, nuestra conexión es más fuerte que cualquier distancia. Tus rasgos, cada uno, me hace suspirar, tu sonrisa, tus ojos, tu piel, tu mirada, son mi debilidad.

Y aunque a veces la distancia nos hace sufrir, nuestro amor es fuerte y siempre podemos resistir. Pues nuestro amor es una llama que nunca se apagará, y mientras nos tengamos, todo será posible alcanzar.

M. L. Morpheus