Peace

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This is the end, this is when I surrender to everything I have been claiming all my life. His eyes are red and full of desire, he looks at me and for a second I think this is wrong.

I have learned that there's innocency more pure that the hopes in the other, and that's the hope I have lost . So I give a step forward and he catch the knife.

But there's something odd, it doesn't feel right doing this, doesn't it? I guess we will never know. Suddenly, everything turns black and I see it, that light, that beautiful light that it's going to give the peace I need.

The knife falls and just like that I finally find the silence that will quieten my thoughts.

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