The Weeknd - Wicked Games / maffashion (by Juliett Kuczynska)
Aisha, 18, exposes the wound where her husband cut off her nose, in a shelter in Kabul, the capital. At age 10, Aisha was sent to live with her future husband in Uruzgan Province. She was kept in his stable with farm animals until she reached puberty at age 12. She was then married and regularly beaten by her husband and his family. One year ago, Aisha escaped to a neighbour’s house. The neighbour brought her to a police station in nearby Kandahar Province, where she was imprisoned for running away. Four months later, her father retrieved her from prison and returned her to her husband. Her husband beat her and cut off her ears and nose, then left her in the mountains to die. She was brought to a clinic run by military forces of the United States of America. Aisha spent two months in rehabilitation at the clinic while her wounds healed. She was then taken to a women’s shelter in Kabul. A foundation later paid for Aisha to travel to the United States for reconstructive surgery.
Afghanistan, 2010 © UNICEF/NYHQ2010-1884/Kate Brooks
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Cuando uno empieza a sentirse mal hasta porque tiran un boleto de bus en la calle, es porque aprendio a querer a su ciudad. Lima ♥
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Sheer done right
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He visitado museos, he sentido el arte
he conocido muchos sitios y muchas cosas he probado
he tenido empleos feos,
me han presentado a directores y actores de cine
he fumado con las estrellas
he cambiado de gustos y de forma de ser
he perdido el contacto con algunos para no perder mi fe
he visto mucha pasta y mucha necesidad
he estado en Madrid perdida con 3 euros
he conducido coches sin carnet y los he metido en zanjas
he robado en las tiendas, me han robado en la calle
he perdido muchas riendas y he cuidado muchos detalles.
Yo he trabajado limpiando mesas,
me he destrozado la espalda para una puta empresa
ni si ganas ni si pierdes,
nada comparas si la soledad te muerde…
Acuérdate bien, siempre, si vives dignamente
da gracias, dale de comer bien a tu mente
yo he visitado muchos sitios y muchas cosas he probado
pero como se esta en mi casa no se esta ningún lado…
Lima es mi casa…
este es… mi sitio, mi calle, mi plaza
mis bares, mi clima, mi centro… es mi casa…
Año tras año con los mismos conceptos
Creelo, no necesito mucho más que esto
¿salir de aquí? ¿que dices?