A short and simple poem, a concept I'd had for a while, one of the last things I might write for a while, or even part of the last material I categorized as "writings," "poems," and "reflections" (quotation marks because I don't dare to consider them as such). My eyes have seen everything: a black tunnel, an immense white light. My eyes have looked out the window. My eyes have seen » Continue Reading
There may be people who have doubts about my age. I say this more than anything because... first, I want to thank everyone for the support they've received on several of my posts. It may not be much to others, but it's worth gold to me. This account is more of a simple window I open so I can show off a side of myself and communicate different things. » Continue Reading
A needle that pricks, pricks more and more, more drops are produced, red drops. That's how you see your life, something that can constantly prick you, your mind bleeds. Do you think you're free in a picture already painted? Everything's already done, you just move the piece to where it was already thought of, and the needle pricks you harder and deeper. In a while, yo » Continue Reading
After all, catharsis, crises, depression, regret, hells and mental abysses, direct falls into hell, physical and mental suffering, so much, all of it, all for what? You see life as an achievement, surviving, but not nature, but your mind and environment, going through so much, your eyes see things and more things, your whole life, your mind is molded over time to cope with this, surviving is t » Continue Reading
Today, I won't be talking about reflections or anything else. Maybe I'll post something about that on Friday... Today, I want to talk about someone important, which allows me to write and, as such, be 100% active here without any problems. My PC, a humble Toshiba Satellite L755 with an i5 2520M, 8GB of RAM, Intel Graphics 3000, and an unknown 500GB Western Digital SATA drive. » Continue Reading
A candle is lit, its wax melts, a world begins, and slowly falls. What happens to the wax? It goes to the most unfortunate, it burns them. This is how the entire earth and its living beings have been: this is the law of the strongest. But we're in 2025, the future. Is it worth continuing with the same idea that cavemen and other animals had? Even if yo » Continue Reading
Your mind and your person can be molded to suit your needs, your world, and even your dreams. Every day that passes, your mind holds new memories, and even new resentments, new hatred, new traumas, new fears, or new happiness, new joy, or hope. Do you think you can change it? No » Continue Reading
Personally, I don't belong to any religion. I simply believe in God and the theory of evolution, in addition to the Big Bang. But, when I didn't even know what atheism was, I was partly forced to attend various masses. This was, at the same time, a way of teaching religion that I consider unorthodox and even abusive. Forcing a 3- or 4-year-ol » Continue Reading
Your life is spent in pieces of paper or plastic with numbers and in pieces of metal with little numbers. You are born and live to produce it, like a slave. You have a mental war in your head. What meaning does my work have? Behind the screen is someone who only writes ideas and concepts that come to mind, and perhaps doesn't realize their value or how bad they are. A mosquito sucks your blood and... » Continue Reading
Human beings, with constant progress and revolution, have changed their lifestyle a lot. This has been good, and at the same time...a prison for practically everyone. "The routine repeats itself, it's the same every day." I said it, and I still maintain it. Get up at 6:50 a.m., put on your uniform, comb your hair, take your iPod » Continue Reading
The first one has a rather deep but calm river. Is it difficult? Maybe at first, but then things get easier, which is normal. In the end, you get what you want. Everything may seem calm, although there may be difficulties, which is average. The next one may have two paths, one easy, or one turbulent or difficult; » Continue Reading
Seven chicks, the seven chicks decide to do different things, seven paths. Each of these paths has something... a bag full of air and a freshly sharpened knife. Chicken 1: Ringo. Ringo is a cheerful little chicken. His childhood was the best American cliché you'll » Continue Reading