Sigo corriendo, continuo huyendo, de esa sombra que se acerca a mi, no importa cuanto me aleje, siempre me alcanza, no importa cuanto llore o suplique que pare, nunca para. Pero no puedo continuar huyendo, no puedo seguir viviendo con miedo, acostarme pensando en lo que me depara esa oscuridad ese temor, ese temor que es en realidad inmaterial, producto de mi misma, de mi mente, de mis miedos. Tengo que tomar una decisión, continuar huyendo toda mi vida o enfrentarme a mi temor, decido parar, dejar de correr, permitir que esa sombra oscura se acerque a mi, comienzo a chillar, me enfrento a lo que más temo, hasta que esa sombra empieza a volverse gris, deja la oscuridad y finalmente se vuelve blanca, se que he ganado la batalla pero no la guerra, que ese miedo va a seguir ahí, pero al menos ahora se que tengo el poder para enfrentarme a él y ganarle, se que poco a poco lograré ganar la guerra. La expresión de mi rostro cambia, ya no tengo miedo a enfrentarme a mis miedos y justo cuando me doy cuenta despierto, sobresaltada, pero con una sonrisa en la boca.
comer chocolate hasta que no te entre mas, bañarte en la playa a la luz de la luna, disfrutar de la compañia de amigos, llevar tacones hasta que se te doblen los pies del dolor, derrochar dinero sin preocupacion, hacer apuestas sin sentido... que mejor momento para disfrutar que la juventud?
Seguidores
viernes, 13 de abril de 2012
miércoles, 11 de abril de 2012
jueves, 29 de marzo de 2012
burbujas
Flotando sobre las nubes, unas nubes blancas, suaves y frías que rozaban mi cuerpo y m hacían sentir una mezcla de calided, frescor y felicidad. Los rayos del sol bañaban todo mi cuerpo, haciéndo que ese roce con las nubes fuera aún más perfecto.
Pero entonces, mi burbuja se rompió, volvía a estar sola en la Tierra, lo pasado era pasado y debía afrontar mis problemas reales, recordé por un instante esa armonía, una calided recorrió todo mi cuerpo y me sentí más fuerte, esta vez lo conseguiría.
miércoles, 28 de marzo de 2012
instantes
La luz que pasa por la ventana me hace despertar y ver la realidad, lo ocurrido, el miedo recorre mi cuerpo, quiero salir, pero me da miedo, me decido a moverme y me encuentro con algo que no es lo que esperaba, una situación mucho mejor, sonrío y me vuelvo a dormir, el miedo ha desaparecido.
martes, 27 de marzo de 2012
you can´t always get what you want
I saw her today at a reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man
No, you can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
And if you try sometime you find
You get what you need
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need
Oh yeah, hey hey hey, oh...
And I went down to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Singing, "We're gonna vent our frustration
If we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"
Sing it to me now...
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes well you just might find
You get what you need
Oh baby, yeah, yeah!
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead"
I said to him
You can't always get what you want, no!
You can't always get what you want (tell ya baby)
You can't always get what you want (no)
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You get what you need
Oh yes! Woo!
You get what you need--yeah, oh baby!
Oh yeah!
I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need
You can't always get what you want (no, no baby)
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need, ah yes...
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she would meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man
No, you can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
And if you try sometime you find
You get what you need
I saw her today at the reception
A glass of wine in her hand
I knew she was gonna meet her connection
At her feet was her footloose man
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you might find
You get what you need
Oh yeah, hey hey hey, oh...
And I went down to the demonstration
To get my fair share of abuse
Singing, "We're gonna vent our frustration
If we don't we're gonna blow a 50-amp fuse"
Sing it to me now...
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes well you just might find
You get what you need
Oh baby, yeah, yeah!
I went down to the Chelsea drugstore
To get your prescription filled
I was standing in line with Mr. Jimmy
And man, did he look pretty ill
We decided that we would have a soda
My favorite flavor, cherry red
I sung my song to Mr. Jimmy
Yeah, and he said one word to me, and that was "dead"
I said to him
You can't always get what you want, no!
You can't always get what you want (tell ya baby)
You can't always get what you want (no)
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You get what you need
Oh yes! Woo!
You get what you need--yeah, oh baby!
Oh yeah!
I saw her today at the reception
In her glass was a bleeding man
She was practiced at the art of deception
Well I could tell by her blood-stained hands
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need
You can't always get what you want (no, no baby)
You can't always get what you want
You can't always get what you want
But if you try sometimes you just might find
You just might find
You get what you need, ah yes...
miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2012
sensaciones
Recoge mi rostro en tus manos, míralo fijamente, acaricialo, bésalo, acércate poco a poco hasta que nuestros labios parezcan tocarse, tiéntame unos segundos, roza mis labios suavemente con los tuyos, comienza a besarme suavemente, hasta que la intensidad coja fuerza en nuestros cuerpos, dejémonos llevar juntos.
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