you are a melancholy always going to want to read texts that come to you.
The truth is, I would like to have something nice to say ... but it is difficult. How are we going to enjoy Christmas if everything is a mess? How to write something worthwhile and inspiration if we live in a world where anyone discourage my generation? People need more beautiful word ... because honestly, I think we are the lost generation, and we are becoming less human and more robots.
'm young, I think people my age is very empty, and I feel very sad having to feel ashamed of the people. The world is now full of twentysomethings not engaged in study or work (just do not do anything with his life ...) We have the future unemployment, new shark "Walestrit" the maltratadorcillos ...
Whenever we care less for others, we understand we understand less and less people. There is a lack of communication even though they are interconnected and have social networks, where I find it truly amazing how much they mean to people when really it is very cold look at the use only others can see how fabulous salts a picture ... I think more and talk less because, I think I have few things to say in words ... Then, there are attempts. Attempts to lock ourselves in our pomp, to avoid known to others or to form no part of that society, and close ourselves in our own circle ... It is an attempt to be happy, an effort that always ends badly. You can not live forever trapped in yourself, that's not true, and unfortunately if we all end up living in a bubble not going to get anywhere.
The truth is out on the street, find out the problems, face them every day by very demoralizing to be and ultimately, live them, and also interact with empty people. We can not always live in Matrix Do you know what? I've realized that the only way to be happy. Out of your bubble where everything is perfect time to see that thanks God is not all a mess out there ... thank God it's Christmas and I eat with people I like, I'll get to the streets to see the neon lights in the trees and see a crowd of people around me also empty while the few people who fill me. And, if all locked ourselves in a bubble of false happiness and protection and Matrix did not leave, never see anything but negative things were people.
Humanity can be transmitted. We can show that we can love our family, our friends, and small things without having to write a review of state. We can not fully understand, but always with the effort to convey emotions directly. A hug to a brother when he is sad and lean on the shoulder of a friend when you are.
This Christmas will be hard, I smell, and feel it. But I'll be there ... outside of a bubble where I will show people that I truly love every day how I feel about them, and where I'll have a lot less people who no longer is.
Because it does matter ... really important. Because still, we can write beautiful texts.
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