Epitaph of passion
Loving you was optional, But falling in love with you was not, Loving you was within the limits of my heart, But love for you was a matter of life, and death.
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Behind the elegance imposed on femininity lies a history of silent resistance. High Heel Scars gathers reflections on the difficulties, expectations, and pressures that shape the female experience. Each text carries the marks of a journey often invisible yet profoundly real — a path made of pain, strength, and transformation.
Loving you was optional, But falling in love with you was not, Loving you was within the limits of my heart, But love for you was a matter of life, and death.
Continue ReadingThe fabric of the narratives tends to reveal with each development that the ending, paradoxically, is often nestled in the beginning.
Continue ReadingWe, women, are the fabric of strength, skill and deep empathy, which intertwine with the divine gift of life, radiating a love that fills our hearts and shapes destinies.
Continue ReadingWhy is good morning a simple everyday wave, while sex, for many, carries such a disproportionate weight? The answer, woven through centuries of patriarchy, takes a heavy toll on women.
Continue ReadingIn a world where the female voice often echoes through silenced halls, the fight for an ideal that resonates with the female experience is constant and exhausting.
Continue ReadingLast night I dreamed of you, a dream so vivid, so deep. My hands caressed your face, my heart longed for a kiss to keep.
Continue ReadingThe duality, the fear of choice, The weak one's incapacity To break free and raise their voice, To see beyond the cavity.
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