January 2011
Yesteday (El Ayer)
El ayer
La noche llega lenta y cansada. Consigo viene el silencio y la nostalgia del dia que ya se ha ido. El canto de los grillos se mezcla con los gritos de la luna que me dice que he perdido otro dia. El frio me hiela el cuerpo y el alma. La noche ha envenenado a todos y parece que han muerto. He sido el único que ha quedado vivo. Miro al reloj que marca casi las tres de la madrugada. ...
Fuck this fucking fucked up shit!
Tonight sucked! Both vehicles broke on our way home. Now we are stranded in the middle of fucking nowhere! Ugh we’ll see how this ends
Pólvora Mojada
Soy polvora mojada sin sueños ni dudas, ni siquiera temores
Solo rencores.
El día sigue y el resonar del reloj me aturde y me recuerda cuanto lo odio.
Soy el tipo de pólvora que ya no enciende y que solo apesta y estorba.
Detesto a las personas que intentar encenderme y salvarme.
Aunque ya haiga secado, la frialdad ha quedado incrustada dentro de mí.
Soy pólvora que ya se ha hecho piedra.
La...
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La realidad
Hoy lo he conprobado! El amor ha decidido hacerme a un lado ;)
This word...
I believe this word is by far the most expressive. People either love using it (like me) or hate it. Those who use it are fearless and expressive people. We don’t care what people think about us. We state our feelings and emotions without remorse because we don’t give a damn! I don’t understand why people see this word as negative, when in reality 99% of the world’s...
La Condena
El corazón es un desierto donde hasta el más vil de los reptiles añora unas gotas de piel. Mi boca tiene la más repugnante sed. Pero esa es la condena. Esta piel semeja lo áspero y reseco de la arena. Ahora todo está muerto y en silencio. Como al despertar de un sueno con un lindo beso. Un beso dulce plasmado por nadie. Al abrir los ojos veo el reloj sin manecillas y siento como un...
Untitled
Life is a bitch. Don’t get attached!
Empty Entree
Here I am again. Hoping to find that thing that we all wish for, but only the lucky ones find :)
He who found me
He who found me!
Floating in thin air,
Like a butterfly in the middle of the day.
I was afraid this paltry beam wouldn’t resist and brake on me.
I was so afraid this rotting stick wouldn’t let me finish the deed.
He who found me!
His eyes full of appall.
Eyes that can’t compare to mine…
My eyes! Orgasmic glance!
The shine in them is gone and only white has been left behind.
A glance caused by the...
“La esperanza es lo ultimo que se pierde”
Cambium
Perhaps it was the icy wind that colds winters brought. Perhaps it was the extreme amount of pressure underneath my bark. So much time has passed by, and now my roots are beginning to rot. The delicious decay of which I fed off is long gone. My leaves are begging to fall, and my strength has begun to deteriorate. Every wish written in my leaves has been slowly rubbed out. My crown is full of...
"In Solitude"
The mind travels freely No cage Just open fields Of imagination No restrictions The world is purely Open to anything new And my mind travels… Travels to the four corners of my subconscious To understand concepts forgotten by time And awaken by my new found imagination The mind; the powerful tool of all Transcending all barriers All ideas and values What do I conclude after this short lived trip? ...
“Save the planet. It’s the only one with sex and alcohol”
Paula, Bailarina
“Ahora soy yo la que no te ve! No te veo! No te veo!!! No ERES NADIE!”