miércoles, 20 de mayo de 2015
y la habitación se queda quieta
de a poco los cerámicos dejan de verse junto a las patas de la silla y la cama
junto con los muebles se mojan las sabanas
todo empieza a meterse entre los cajones y la ropa
estoy quieta apoyada en la almohada
el agua sube por mis extremidades y mi nuca
respiro por 2 segundos mas y mi nariz queda atrapada
siento que vuelo, pero no, solo floto.
el agua sobre pasa los muebles, llegando hasta el techo
yo sigo ahí, inmóvil
momentos después no están mis piernas ni mis dedos
mis brazos no responden
mis ojos no ven, mi boca no se cierra
los pulmones dejan de funcionar, el corazón decae
estoy azul, como mis alrededores
estoy ahogada.
de a poco los cerámicos dejan de verse junto a las patas de la silla y la cama
junto con los muebles se mojan las sabanas
todo empieza a meterse entre los cajones y la ropa
estoy quieta apoyada en la almohada
el agua sube por mis extremidades y mi nuca
respiro por 2 segundos mas y mi nariz queda atrapada
siento que vuelo, pero no, solo floto.
el agua sobre pasa los muebles, llegando hasta el techo
yo sigo ahí, inmóvil
momentos después no están mis piernas ni mis dedos
mis brazos no responden
mis ojos no ven, mi boca no se cierra
los pulmones dejan de funcionar, el corazón decae
estoy azul, como mis alrededores
estoy ahogada.
lunes, 11 de mayo de 2015
i'm not girl for worshipping
why i miss being lonely?
because it seems that the darkness knows me better
better than you and me
when we were kids we knew it was coming
now that we're older we think that is all we deserve owning
i wish i could say some things but i guess this is my head killing me
scared of every little thing i have
i deserve the truth which it's better off death
learn how your sadness can make you forget your name and take you to somebody else's bed
i'm sick of hurting you
the faces i have to face i go to sleep tell i am forever lost forever lost forever lost forever lost
i'm sick of myself
why i miss being lonely?
because it seems that the darkness knows me better
better than you and me
when we were kids we knew it was coming
now that we're older we think that is all we deserve owning
i wish i could say some things but i guess this is my head killing me
scared of every little thing i have
i deserve the truth which it's better off death
learn how your sadness can make you forget your name and take you to somebody else's bed
i'm sick of hurting you
the faces i have to face i go to sleep tell i am forever lost forever lost forever lost forever lost
i'm sick of myself
viernes, 1 de mayo de 2015
gotta fight the undesirable feeling
tired that i need methods to take my sadness to a better place
shouting, singing,
or taking my head between your knees
am i the cause of all my pain? surely i am
sometimes i even hear the same notes i've heard on my nightmares
protect me from all i've done
restrain me in order to see the morning sun
destroy me in order be the number one
they might be obesessed with somebody else
and i, to have a real friend
you don't know me
you dont' know me at all
i wish you could
oh how i wish you could
tired that i need methods to take my sadness to a better place
shouting, singing,
or taking my head between your knees
am i the cause of all my pain? surely i am
sometimes i even hear the same notes i've heard on my nightmares
protect me from all i've done
restrain me in order to see the morning sun
destroy me in order be the number one
they might be obesessed with somebody else
and i, to have a real friend
you don't know me
you dont' know me at all
i wish you could
oh how i wish you could
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