After all

After all the nights lost,
after all the love it cost
it takes just one night,
colder than my heart,
to break it in so many pieces
so I know that what’s been written
with my precious blood is printed
and it’s filled out with my soul.

by marialinero

Amateur, self-taught, writer since teenage years. Hopeless poet. Dived in the online content world when creating a mom-oriented blog, where I post relevant information to assist others and my personal experiences as a mom.

Besides being a blogger, I have experience as a copywriter, SEO specialist and content editor. I write in Spanish and English, both in an advanced level.

You can find more information about myself and personal projects in marialinero.com


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