marzo 30, 2010
3 Monaten
marzo 28, 2010
marzo 25, 2010
Sentir...
marzo 22, 2010
Palabras
Letra por letra, se van formando palabras que comunican y nos permiten, como humanos, expresarnos y satisfacer esa necesidad que tenemos. Necesidad que pudiera funcionar si lo hacemos de la manera correcta. Aunque siempre hay ocasiones que por más que nos esforzamos, no funciona, y tenemos que recurrir a otros métodos para desahogarnos de lo que nos ocurre en ese instante.
Palabra a palabra, podemos formar discursos, ensayos, cartas, blogs (jaja), canciones, poemas... pero a fin de cuentas, cada cosa, tiene nuestra esencia; cada escrito o texto, se queda con algo nuestro, porque de alguna manera somos ahora también lo que escribimos.
Si queremos, le podemos poner sentimientos, el que deseemos o nos invada por esos momentos, en que nos nace escribir, en que nos nace teclear y convertirnos en algo más.
Con las palabras podemos dibujar, pintar, y transportarnos a un lugar nuevo, único, personal o compartido, divertido y justo con el clima que nos gusta. Con las palabras podemos enamorarnos, podemos reír y hasta a veces llorar. Con las palabras creamos y destruimos.
Basta tener tiempo, y algo en mente y dentro de nuestros corazones, para crearnos de nuevo.
marzo 18, 2010
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marzo 13, 2010
Feeling so much!
marzo 10, 2010
Simplemente es...
marzo 09, 2010
Anónimo
Breathe
"Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?,
I don't love him. Winter just wasn't my season"
Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
Hypocrites. You're all here for the very same reason
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe... just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe
May he turned 21 on the base at Fort Bliss
"Just a day" he said down to the flask in his fist,
"Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year."
Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while,
But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles,
Wanna hold him. Maybe I'll just sing about it.
Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, boys,
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe... just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe
There's a light at each end of this tunnel,
You shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out
And these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again
If you only try turning around.
2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song
If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to
But you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button now
Sing it if you understand.
and breathe, just breathe
woah breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe.