Blls*

28 jul 2014

Who am I?

There's nothing you can't do, darling

Siento que cada año digo lo mismo. Todo va a cambiar.
Cada vela soplada con el mismo deseo. Todo irá mejor.
Cada verano con los mismos sueños. Llegará por fin .
Cada comienzo queriendo ser lo del año anterior. Y el anterior.
Y al final, que?
Cada año todo igual. Nada cambia
Cada día especial. Nada es mejor. Todo era mejor.
Cada verano. Sigo esperando a que llegue.

Estés donde estés. En mis venas. En mi cabeza. En mis sueños.
Necesito un empujoncito. Sal de tu escondite. Te necesito.

Pero por mi ridículo que parezca, aún tengo esperanza.

Blls -19-

Aún queda tiempo

9 mar 2014

Father did you miss me? Don't ask me where I've been.

She came back. But she was different. She was dark . She was so dark that hell looked like a playground for her. She was solid. She was unpredictable. She came back. She came back for a reason. Revenge, they say. She came back for revenge, and she wouldn't leave until she get that. She will put down everybody that made her feel like nothing back then. She will have no merci. She won't even hesitate. She was taken away from heaven. She was pushed down to hell. She wasn't like this before, they say.
But remember, she said: you made me like this, if you don't like it, you should have thought twice.