Friday, January 11, 2008

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Today
keep a secret I would like to have,
A secret that slowly eats my life,
Something not let me continue,
A stupid apathy deepens, Cursed
time that never comes Damn
who missed this,
And in secret will be converted.

worth And tell you from the bottom
of my being, so in this paper it is written:
" * I wanted to say many things, and among those things that I loved you. I wanted to bet on us all, but in the end did not give anything. I wanted to tell you about my life, and beautiful things that you felt. I thought swear that one day that only death would separate us, only you, you forgot that I was . "

If at the end you leave without looking back,
you take your stuff and you left
And you left me wounded and thousands of things to yell.
How do I now not to mourn,
And to make sure everything is perfectly normal?,
How can I forget and desaparecerte of my mind?,
Do as it exists, Borrarte
forever Continue
where my life stops,
And to be happy for once.

But for some strange reason, I have no
damn
value in the face to yell
That you do not want anything.
But for some strange reason, I have no

the desire necessary to say no regrets
That for me you can go far.

How ridiculous am to mourn without control,
If in your heart you do not even know who is love,
Let me tell you I too,
And yet I have here drawn,
Do not know what it means to love,
Because you see me crying and just get out.

Sometimes I like to erase all
and act as if nothing had happened,
This would be easier to continue,
Without waiting for an answer that will never arrive. Cursed

secret with me I,
That one story,
And inside I strive to maintain,
That will never leave me,
And for you I gave all I felt,
And nothing I care anymore,
That in the past you want to leave,
And never a secret you remember because you already!.

11:52 pm
11 - January - 2008 Barquisimeto, Vzla
* Excerpt from "Tardes de Mayo"

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