Lo que te hace sentir bien no te puede causar ningún daño.
31/3/11
21/3/11
18/3/11
Para vos Mamá
I'll stand by you
Oh, why you look so sad?
Come on and come to me now.
Don't be ashamed to cry, let me see you through
Cause I've seen the dark side too.
When the night falls on you,
You don't know what to do,
Nothing you confess could make me love you less
I'll stand by you,
I'll stand by you,
Won't let nobody hurt you,
I'll stand by you.
So, if you're mad get mad,
Don't hold it all inside,
Come on and talk to me now.
Hey, what you got to hide?
I get angry too
But I'm a lot like you.
When you're standing at the crossroads,
Don't know which path to choose,
Let me come along,
Cause even if youre wrong
I'll stand by you,
I'll stand by you,
Won't let nobody hurt you,
I'll stand by you.
Take me into your darkest hour,
And I'll never desert you.
I'll stand by you.
And when, when the night falls on you baby,
You're feeling all alone,
You won't be on your own,
I'll stand by you,
I'll stand by you,
Won't let nobody hurt you.
I'll stand by you
Take me in into your darkest hour
And I'll never desert you
I'll stand by you.
Ill stand by you,
Wont let nobody hurt you.
Ill stand by you.
And Ill never desert you,
Ill stand by you.
Ill stand by you.
Wont let nobody hurt you,
Ill stand by you.
16/3/11
13/3/11
Ride or Die
11/3/11
con mi PAPÁ
8/3/11
7/3/11
Invisible
Muchas veces nos sentimos invisibles.
Cuando la gente pasa por nuestro lado y nadie nos ve. Nadie nos siente. Nadie nos escucha.
Pero estamos ahí, quietos, esperando ser encontrados como si fuera el juego de la escondida. Pero no esperamos a cualquiera.
Solamente dejamos mostrar nuestra belleza a aquella persona que puede apreciarla. Que puede vernos; que puede sentirnos cuando ningún otro lo hace.
4/3/11
Carácter
Todos tenemos cosas buenas y malas.
El carácter nos forma y nos destruye.
Nos hace hacer lo que somos y lo que odiamos.
Y es el carácter lo que nunca vamos a poder cambiar.
El carácter nos forma y nos destruye.
Nos hace hacer lo que somos y lo que odiamos.
Y es el carácter lo que nunca vamos a poder cambiar.
¿Soy una poeta ahora?, jajaja nose, pero esta bonita la frase.
3/3/11
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