EL ALMA

Si, todos nacemos con alma .. pero para que esta nos ayude y sea rica en conocimiento y sabiduria hay que nutrirla para que haci perdure cuando nuestros dias aqui se hayan terminado y asi esta nos sigue hacia la otra vida ya mas madura y completa.. poco a poco mas perfecta. Entonces si no la nutrimos por que ejemple riendonos, perdonando, entendiendo, paz....... esta en vez de llenarse de vida, morira y la existencia será en vano, te apagaras lentamente hasta finalmente desaparecer.

Vacio

MP3, ropa, cosas, celular, mas cosas, cosas, cosas..........
pero nada queda. Todo se va poco a poco, todo se desgasta.. se acaba, se rope. ¿Como arreglar las cosas? ¿Que se puede hacer para tener ganas? GANAS!
Todo gira, todo cambia.. pero yo no. NO me renuevo, no cresco, no hablo, mi musica es igual, mi ropa es igual, mis cosas, mi cama, mi pelo, mis ojos.. todo sigue igual. Es como la cancion de Keane "Everybody is changing and I don't feel the same.." buen grupo en todo caso.
Segun la gente la juventud es la mejor etapa y.. no lo dudo. Pero resulta que es asi cuando uno sabe aprovecharla.. y en efecto, no lo estoy haciendo, pero mas grave aun es que no me importa.Estoy aislandome no quiero nada, ni estudiar, no salir, ni ver.. NADA.
Me pusieron frente a una pared y no me muevo, me veo como en un sueño en el cual solo miro, las fuerzas para respirar se agotan... veo a la gente, estan riendo. Se ven tan.. frescos como saludables estan disfrutando. Me llaman pero no quiero ir. Veo a lo lejos y hay un gato, es blanco. Cuando al fin llega a mi se vuelve negro y trae consigo muchos gatos negros mas.. trato de salir, me ahogan. Pero no hay fuerzas.. ya se agotaron.
-"Nunca cambiaras lo que haz sido y lo que fue"- me dicen a lo lejos.




Canción del día : NO SLEEP - THE CARDIGANS

It's way too late to think of
Someone I would call now
And neon signs got tired
Red eye flights help the stars out
I'm safe in a corner
Just hours before me

I'm waking with the roaches
The world has surrendered
I'm dating ancient ghosts
The ones I made friends with
The comfort of fireflies
Long gone before daylight

And if I had one wish fulfilled tonight
I'd ask for the sun to never rise
If God leant his voice to me to speak
I'd say go to bed, world

I've always been too late
To see what's before me
And I know nothing sweeter than
Champaign from last New Years
Sweet music in my ears
And a night full of no fears

But if I had one wish fulfilled tonight
I'd ask for the sun to never rise
If God passed a mic to me to speak
I'd say stay in bed, world
Sleep in peace..

Solo por un Ratito.

Cada vez que pienso en lo que paso, y mientras mas tiempo pasa, siento que puedo verlo con mucha mas claridad. Pero por lo mismo, mas rabia me da. Entonces, si sabes que algo te hace mal y sigues con ello ¿será verdaderamente malo? No sé, pero que mas da. Se lo que tengo que hacer pero no es malo fantasear un ratito.

Kate Nash - Foundations

Thursday night,
everything's fine,
Except you've got that look in your eyes,
when I'm telling a story
And you find it boring your thinking of something to say.
You'll go along with and then drop it
And you Humiliate me, in front of our friends.

Then I'll use that voice what you find annoyin'
And say something like
"intelligent input darlin' why don't you just go and have another beer then?"

Then you call me a bitch and everyone we're with will be embarrassed,
and I won't give a shit.

My fingertips are holding onto the
cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight I know its not right,
everytime that your upset and I smile
I know I should forget, but I can't.

You said I must eat so many lemons,
'cause I am so bitter.
I said "I'd rather be with your friends mate,
cause they are much fitter"

Yes it was childish
and you got aggressive
and I must admit that I was a bit scared,
but it gives me thrills to wind you up.

My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go, but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,
but I can't.

Your face is pasty,
'Cause you've gone and got so wasted,
what a surprise, don't want to look at your face, 'cause its making me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers,
I only got these Yesterday.
Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.

Well I'll leave you there till the mornin',
and I purposely won't turn the heating on
and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.

My fingertips are holding onto the
Cracks in our foundations,
and I know that I should let go,
but I can't.
And everytime we fight,
I know its not right,
every time that your upset and I smile,
I know I should forget,
but I can't.

And every time we fight I know it's not right,
every time that you're upset and I smile.
I know I should forget, but I can't.

Mi cancion.
Lo bueno de este cancion, es que en el video la mina se va y lo deja.