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November 08 Crash and burn- Savage gardenWhen you feel all alone And the world has turned it's back on you Give me a moment please to tame your wild wild heart I know you feel like the walls are closing in on you It's hard to find relieve and people can be so cold When darkness is upon your door and you feel like you can't take anymore Let me be the one you call If you jump I'll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You're not alone When you feel all alone And a loyal friend is hard to find You're caught in a one way street With the monsters in your head When hopes and dreams are far away and You feel like you can't face they day Let me be the one you call If you jump I'll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You're not alone Because there has always been heartache and pain And when it's over you'll breathe again You'll breath again When you feel all alone And the world has turned its back on you Give me a moment please To tame your wild wild heart Let me be the one you call If you jump I'll break your fall Lift you up and fly away with you into the night If you need to fall apart I can mend a broken heart If you need to crash then crash and burn You're not alone October 29 Dia bósticoParece que el universo formó un vértice en el cual gira todo lo jodido que pueda pasarle a alguien, para despues descargar todo sobre mi. Quizás exagere, todavía hay cosas que no me pasaron, pero ya perdí la paciencia y estoy harta. Harta de vivir esperando algo que no se qué es… pero nunca llega. Harta de vivir hablando pavadas y contándome mis propios chistes para tener motivos para reirme. Simplemente estoy podrida… :(
WHEREVER YOU WILL GO - THE CALLING So lately, been wandering CHORUS: And maybe, I'll find out CHORUS Runaway with my heart I know now, just quite how CHORUS If I could turn back time October 25 Diario de una escritora" Casi todo me atrae. Sin embargo se alberga en mí algún buscador infatigable. ¿Por qué no hay un descubrimiento de la vida? Algo para ponerle las manos encima y exclamar: "¿Es esto?" Mi depresión es un sentirme acosada. Estoy buscando: pero no, no es eso… no es eso. ¿Qué es entonces? ¿Tendré que morir sin haberlo encontrado? Y luego (como anoche, cuando atravesaba Russell Square) veo las montañas en el cielo: las grandes nubes; y la luna que se está alzando sobre Persia; tengo una grande, sorprendente impresión de que hay algo allí, que es "eso"? No es exactamente la belleza a lo que me refiero. Quiero decir que la cosa en sí basta: es satisfactoria; acabada. También una impresión de mi propia rareza, de la rareza de estar caminando sobre la tierra. También está ahí, la infinita extrañeza de la posición humana; estar atravesando Russell Square, con la luna allí arriba y las nubes como montañas. quién soy yo, qué soy, y todo el resto; preguntas que siempre flotan en torno: y de pronto doy de narices con algún hecho concreto -una carta, alguien- y vuelvo a ellos con un gran sentimiento de frescura. Y así continúa. Suelo toparme frecuentemente con este "eso", y experimento entonces un gran reposo. " October 23 Despedida Virginia WoolfDearest, I feel certain I am going mad again. I feel we can't go through another of those terrible times. And I shan't recover this time. I begin to hear voices, and I can't concentrate. So I am doing what seems the best thing to do. You have given me the greatest possible happiness. You have been in every way all that anyone could be. I don't think two people could have been happier till this terrible disease came. I can't fight any longer. I know that I am spoiling your life, that without me you could work. And you will I know. You see I can't even write this properly. I can't read. What I want to say is I owe all the happiness of my life to you. You have been entirely patient with me and incredibly good. I want to say that - everybody knows it. If anybody could have saved me it would have been you. Everything has gone from me but the certainty of your goodness. I can't go on spoiling your life any longer. I don't think two people could have been happier than we have been. V. Virginia WoolfQuerido Leonard. Mirar a la vida a la cara, siempre. Mirar a la vida a la cara y conocerla por lo que es. Y por último, conocerla, y amarla, por lo que es, y entonces guardarla. Guardaré los años entre nosotros, Leonard, siempre. Y el amor. Siempre. Y las horas... |
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