miércoles, 30 de noviembre de 2011

We found love in a hopeless place


"It's like screaming but no one can hear. You always feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. Then when it's over, it's gone, you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you can have the good."

viernes, 11 de noviembre de 2011

The past

The past it's like a handful of dust it filters through your fingers, disappearing little, by little.
I wish for one day I could go back...
In another life... I would do things a different way...

sábado, 12 de febrero de 2011

You were born this way

It doesn't matter if you love him, or capital H-I-M
Just put your paws up
'C
ause you were born this way, baby
My mama told me when I was young
We are all born superstars
She rolled my hair and put my lipstick on

In the glass o
f her boudoir
"There's nothin' wrong with lovin' who you are"
She said, "'Cau
se He made you perfect, babe"
"So hold your head up, girl and you you'll go far,
Listen to me when I say"
I'm beautiful in my way, 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way
Don't hide yourself in regret,
Just love yourself and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way

Give yourself prudenceand love your friends
Subway ki
d, rejoice your truth
In the religion of the insecure
I must be myself, respect my youth

A different lover is not a sin
Believe capital H-I-M (hey, hey, hey)
I love my life, I love this record and
Mi amore vole fe yah (Love needs faith)
Don't be drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke or evergreen
You're black, white, beige, chola descent
You're lebanese, you're orient
Whether life's disab
ilities
Left you outcast, bullied or teased
Rejoice and love yourself today
'Cause baby, you were born this way

No matter gay, straight or bi
Lesbian, transgendered life
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to survive
No matter black, white or beige
Chola or orient made
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born to be brave

I'm beautiful in my way 'Cause God makes no mistakes I'm on the right track, baby I was born this way

martes, 8 de febrero de 2011

Que si, que no...

Todo el tiempo estamos entre el y el no. Elegir entre y no tal vez sea la decisión más difícil de tomar. Hay veces en que la diferencia entre decir o decir no puede ser determinante, puede cambiar tu vida para siempre.
El no ya lo tengo, dice alguien para darse coraje, porque el no es lo que nos rige. Decimos que no a todo, todo el tiempo. Pero a veces, decimos algunos . A veces decimos sin medir las consecuencias, y ese cambia todo. De una chica rapidita decimos que tiene el fácil. ¿Pero no se trata de eso la vida? ¿De decir sí, de avanzar, de vivir...? El nos compromete, y nos desnuda. El expone nuestros deseos. El señala que algo nos falta.
Una vez más estamos ante esa decisión. Que todo siga siendo no, o animarse al y zambullirnos en la vida. Esa vida que vivimos deteniendo todo el tiempo con el no.