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¤º·.·I'm imposible to forget, but hard to remember·.·º¤
All good things come to an end...
6/7/09
Wow... siempre digo que no puedo más, pero siempre me equivoco. Y para seguir la tradición... siento que he llegado a un punto horriblemente hondo, doloroso a más no poder, del que no podré salir...
El vacío en mí se ha hecho insoportable, ya siento que me desarmo, que mi cuerpo no tiene una cohesión, que en cualquier momento desapareceré. Pero sé que no es así, sé que de todos modos podré seguir.
Y estoy sola. ¿Ah? ¿y qué onda mi millón de amigos? Na, quiero estar sola, quiero sufrir sola y salir adelante sola. Pero un abrazo no me vendría nada de mal.
Tal vez por eso me gustan tanto los abrazos; son una forma de sentirme "afirmada", una forma de evitar que mi cuerpo colapse.
De todos modos creo que es mejor esto, tener mi tiempito para pensar en leseras, que estar llena de trabajos y pruebas y estar ultra cansada por la u. Después de todo, me gusta ser depre, ¿o no? :) ...
Extraño mis días sola, en la casa, escuchando música fuerte. Más ahora que tengo tanta música con la que podría estar ahí, tirada en el piso, con miles de ideas en la cabeza... cuál de todas mas suicida xD .
Necesito alejarme de todo. Necesito empezar de cero. Necesito estar sola. Necesito un abrazo fuerte y eterno.
All good things come to an end - Nelly Furtado
Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation
the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.
El vacío en mí se ha hecho insoportable, ya siento que me desarmo, que mi cuerpo no tiene una cohesión, que en cualquier momento desapareceré. Pero sé que no es así, sé que de todos modos podré seguir.
Y estoy sola. ¿Ah? ¿y qué onda mi millón de amigos? Na, quiero estar sola, quiero sufrir sola y salir adelante sola. Pero un abrazo no me vendría nada de mal.
Tal vez por eso me gustan tanto los abrazos; son una forma de sentirme "afirmada", una forma de evitar que mi cuerpo colapse.
De todos modos creo que es mejor esto, tener mi tiempito para pensar en leseras, que estar llena de trabajos y pruebas y estar ultra cansada por la u. Después de todo, me gusta ser depre, ¿o no? :) ...
Extraño mis días sola, en la casa, escuchando música fuerte. Más ahora que tengo tanta música con la que podría estar ahí, tirada en el piso, con miles de ideas en la cabeza... cuál de todas mas suicida xD .
Necesito alejarme de todo. Necesito empezar de cero. Necesito estar sola. Necesito un abrazo fuerte y eterno.
All good things come to an end - Nelly Furtado
Honestly what will become of me
don't like reality
It's way too clear to me
But really life is dandy
We are what we don't see
Missed everything daydreaming
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Traveling I only stop at exits
Wondering if I'll stay
Young and restless
Living this way I stress less
I want to pull away when the dream dies
The pain sets in and I don't cry
I only feel gravity and I wonder why
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Well the dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Dogs were whistling a new tune
Barking at the new moon
Hoping it would come soon so that they could
Die die die die die
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
Flames to dust
Lovers to friends
Why do all good things come to an end
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to end?
come to an end come to an
Why do all good things come to an end?
Well the dogs were barking at a new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon
And the sun was wondering if it should stay away for a day 'til the feeling went away
And the sky was falling on the clouds were dropping and
the rain forgot how to bring salvation
the dogs were barking at the new moon
Whistling a new tune
Hoping it would come soon so that they could die.
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Qué bonita la imagen que pusiste! Estaba revisando mi fotolog para reciclar algunos de mis poemas, y leí uno de tus post. Me hizo sentir muy bien, no recuerdo si te lo agradecí en ese momento, fue en el foto del trébol. Me alegro que te haga sentir esa "magia", y me alegra que me entiendas, y yo también me esfuerzo por entenderte. Hay etapas de introspección, y sé que tu las afrontarás muy bien. Y sabes que soy un peleador y enojón, pero aun así te aprecio harto. Y espero no perderme en tu millón de amigos.
Un abrazo, espero vuelvas a venir a Santiago.