Frida, no es por mala onda pero te vez algo rídicula tratando de hacer tus reflecciones que no llegan a ningún punto de vista. No seas una copia barata de otras personas.
Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines He wrote a poem And he called it "chops" Because that was the name of his dog And that's what it was all about And his teacher give him an A And a gold star And his mother hung it on the kitchen door And read it to his aunts. That was the year father Tracy Took all the kids to the zoo And he let them sing on the bus. And his little sister was born With tiny nails an no hair And his mother an father kissed a lot And the girl around the corner sent him a Valentine signed with a row of X's An be had to ask kis father what the X's meant And his father always tucked him in bed at night And was always there to do it.Once on a piece of white paper with blue lines He wrote a poem He called it "Autumn" Because that was the name of the season And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A And asked him to write more clearly And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door Because of the new paint And the kids told him That father Tracy smoked cigars And left butts on the pews And sometime they would burn holes That was the year his sister got glasses With thick lenses and black frames And the girl around the corner laughed When he asked her to go see Santa Claus And the kids told him why His mother and father kissed a lot And his father never tucked him in bed at night And his father got mad When he cried for him to do it.Once on a paper torn from his notebook He wrote a poem And he called it "Innocence: A Question" Because that was the question about his girl And that's what it was all about And his professor gave him an A And a strange steady look And his mother never hung it on the kitchen door Because he never showed her That was the year father Tracy died And he forgot how the end Of the Apostles's Creed went And he caught his sister Making out on the black porch And his mother and father never kissed Or even talked And the girl around the corner Wore too much make up That made him cough when he kissed her But he kissed her anyway Because it was the thing to do And at 3am he tucked himself into bed His father snoring soundlyThat why on the back of a brown paper bag He tried another poem And he called "Abslutely Nothing" Because that's what it was really all about And he gave himself and A And a slash on each damned wrist And he hung it on the bathroom door Because this time he didn't think He could reach the kitchen.-s.c
Es triste darme cuenta el grado de manipulación que tuvo sobre mi, y ahora que ya regresamos, me va a manipular más, ya lo sé, de esta no me salvó, la amo un chingo.//
Me caga no saber que hacer con mi vida.// Probablemente me mate en mi cumpleaños, por no poder soportar el dolor, así que si ya no regresó, significa que no habré despertado.//
[C] Le pregunté sí me amaba y su mirada dijo más de mil palabras.
Ninguna de ellas era la que necesitaba.
Recuerdo las palabras bonitas que nos dijimos. Recuerdo hablar de la primera vez que nos conocimos. Pero no recuerdo porque nos convencimos. Nunca nos pertenecimos.// -l.r
Yo no aprendo de mis errores, no me hacen mas fuerte, me hacen desear el querer fallar mas, fallar y decepcionar hasta que no quede nada, apuñalar mis expectativas día por día.//
No quiero superarlo, quiero dejar que me mate porque no creo que exista una manera más bonita que morir por tu ausencia, asfixiándome con tu esencia hasta dejarme sin aire propio, sin vida, sin sueño, sin esperanza porque sin ti no hay nada.//
¿Si pudieras cambiar algo de esta sociedad, que cambiarías?
Cambiaría a toda la pinche gente pendeja que se la pasa mamando verga con los estereotipos y las pinches modas hipsters mexicanas mas nopaleras que peña Nieto, neta me caga que la gente se tome fotos presumiendo sus carnes, no es arte, no es moda, son MAMADAS. Amen.
。This time I'm ready to run, wherever you are is the place I belong, cause I wanna be free, and I wanna be loved , I will never look back now...🎶 I'm ready to run🎶。