Thursday, September 18, 2014

Quiero

Quiero vivir en un lugar muy rural, donde los pajaros no temen, y vuelan por tu hombro. Donde los edificios son una leyenda, y las casas estan hechas de paja. Donde puedes ver a los niños jugar y ensuciarse, y los adultos caminar para traer agua. Todos se conocen, son amigos, hermanos, prójimos. Un lugar pequeño en el que no hay acceso a la electricidad, y te pierdes en la inmensidad del viento y el aire de la naturaleza. Donde aún puedes oír a lo salvaje, y temerle, porque ahí aún existe. Donde no estan en jaulas para exhibición, estan libres. Donde puedes comer sin tanto revoltijo, y no temer a las 12 de un Domingo. Donde te levantas con la armonia del viento, y no con el sonido de una canción. Quiero tocar el cielo sentada, y vivir en un lugar libre. Y cuando muchos piensen que a ellos les falta, poder pensar cuanto tienen en comparación con lo urbano.

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I dislike to complain about things that cannot be changed. Though, this may not be the case, I strongly think it's something very hard to change.
The way life is set up, and society itself is set up is very strict. We live in a place where you have to do certain things that you don't want to do in order to stay alive. The ranges and the expectations set up for children in schools are amazing. And though, some are not capable, because not all have the same strengths and weaknesses, we must do it. Because in order to get the grades that you are ''supposed'' to get, you must do it. Because without the highest grades possible, you may not get into a proper college, because without college education you may not get a job that will sustain your life demands, and because without these life demands, we are nothing but poor and will continue to die. And this is the circle from which I cannot break. The vicious circle that ties your feet, your eyes, your mouth, and the way you think. Everyday, you unwillingly do things because you have to. Because you are ''supposed'' to. Because that's what society wants, needs and expects you to do. Because if I was to stay home and not go to school, my parents would go to jail, because it's a law that young teenagers should go to school. The rules and laws we have today does not set us free, these do not permit us be free, these tie us up. We cannot decide what to think, because there's a way we are supposed to think, because if we weren't to think this way, it would be ''weird''. And ''weird'' itself is an opinion. Because we even have someone say what is right, and what is wrong, we may not decide for ourselves. If I woke up one morning and went to the street naked, just because I wanted to. I'd be stopped and taken by a police officer, and yet some people say wearing clothes is a sin, for you're hiding what ''God'' has given you. And God too is an opinion, but yet it is a sin to not believe in it, and it is a sin to judge others. If you don't believe in God you will go to hell, and 'we' believe in hell, though it's abstract, it's something that has not been proven. And yet millions rely everyday on what has been proven by the human hand to the human eye, because we are shallow. But we dare to judge others because of what they think and believe.
It's a circle that cannot be closed by one, or two. But one may break from it, live a short life, but enjoy that short life.

Thursday, September 11, 2014

Ah

Te lo diré cuando tus ojos me digan el horizonte.
Marcharé en tu sendero cuando sienta tu sonrisa clavada en mi interior.
Cuando palpe tus ásperos sentimientos, desnudos como el sol
Cuando los conozca, no como la palma de mi mano, pero como el camino hacia tu voz.
Cuando pueda, con toda confianza decir, que mi alma jamás conoció la oscuridad de tus alrededores.
Cuando quiera, con ganas, morir sobre tus alas cansadas,
Y libremente decir las estrofas de una canción jamás mencionada, pero siempre tocada por las cuerdas del corazón.
Quiero poder tocar la luna con los pies en la tierra, con mis ojos clavados en los tuyos,
Y decir finalmente, como el sol nos quema poco a poco, pero mientras la luna este a nuestro alcanze, la vida es una delicia, y las quemaduras son tan solo piel caída.

Saturday, September 6, 2014

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F21, SammyDress, Thrifted


UO(Vans), Hot Topic, F21


Cotton On, Billabong, F21


Hot Topic, F21, SammyDress, BelleDeJour


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