Happy Monday!!!
Sweet Tuesday.
Weird Wednesday...
Sometimes I lo ve Wed nes dayssssss,
Relax on Thursday.
I definitely didn't fill in the Friday...
Non-sleep Saturday,
And I cried Sunday.
That has been my week, but tomorrow a new one begins...
I want to live like that, enjoying the whole week... I want to be singing, even when it is a sad melody... I want to wake up so early I am still asleep but have the strength to go where I have to... I want to laugh at nothing and smile at my own reflection... I want to make people happy by the sole fact that I am there... I want to live like this, knowing that I will reach my purpose...
Showing posts with label crying. Show all posts
Showing posts with label crying. Show all posts
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Thursday, September 22, 2011
A letter to my pain...
This is not
a goodbye letter.
This is not
the end of our time together. Because it ended time ago.
This is
nothing more than me closing the door.
For so long
I have been thinking about our time and everything, and now is time for me to
let go, of you, of me, of us.
Because I
never got the chance to say this face to face, now I've been cornered to write
it down and publish it here, until a hysterical or drunk moment drives me to
send it to you.
In the
meantime I'll get it off my chest.
September 2011
You kept
saying how you didn't want to push me away and how much you liked me. But after
all you pushed me away, so far away that there was no way back.
I understand
it is out of pain and panic that you didn't let me in, but on the longer run if
you don't let anybody near then you'll suffer more.
I know you
are distrustful and you've been hurt, but not everybody is going to hurt you,
not purposely at least.
And as I've
told you before pain is part of life, to care for someone is to let the good
with the bad. And yeah caring for someone and loving someone will bring times
of happiness but there will be some others than won't be; but it is all worth
it, the good times are worth the not so good ones.
Probably the
time wasn't right for us, although we could have made it work if we wanted to.
To let people in you have to make space for them, and that doesn't mean leaving
everything for them, but arrange time to have with each other. Even if it means
nothing more than doing work together. But make space for her in your life.
You are an
amazing guy, my shy boy, believe it and let someone near don't drive people
away.
I care for you and I hope you find
what you want in life and you conquer it.
UPDATE:
I sent it, and not under alcohol or hysteria but after a long thought process and various talks with friends, so I rewrite it and this is it:
UPDATE:
I sent it, and not under alcohol or hysteria but after a long thought process and various talks with friends, so I rewrite it and this is it:
September 2011
Pain is inevitable it is part of life.
You taught me things about life and about me, and that
makes it worth it. Knowing you and having you be part of my life made that pain
worth it. And I would not have changed it or want it any different, because I
learned from you and from us.
We talked constantly that people come into your life for a
reason and they don’t always stay forever. So our time run out, but I don’t
regret , I gave it all and I learned from it, yes I got hurt but as I’ve said
it is part of life. To care for someone is to let the good with the bad. And
yeah caring for someone and loving someone will bring times of happiness but
there will be some others than won't be; but it is all worth it, the good times
are worth the not so good ones.
But I hope that you learned from it too, and if there were
something I would want you to keep is that you shouldn’t push people away from
you. I am not saying let everybody in and let them hurt you, it is not about
that, but you shouldn’t let everybody out. You shouldn’t distrust everyone.
I understand it is out of pain and panic that you didn't
let me in, but not everybody is going to hurt you, not purposely at least. And you
have to make space in your life for them.
You kept saying how you didn't want to push me away and
how much you liked me. But in the end that is what you did.
You are an amazing guy, my shy boy, believe it and let
someone near don't drive everybody away.
I care for you and I hope you find what you want in life
and you conquer it.
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
Silence, only silence
Everything I am reminds me of you. My laugh, my jokes, my ice-cream-bars passion, my sarcasm, my complaining, my past, my future, my everything and everything...
You are in my mind, in my heart, in my thoughts, in my dreams. You are all the way around and all the way inside.
How do I forget? When will I forget? About us, about you and about everything else.
It hurts, so much and so deep. I wouldn't have imagined this much pain.
My heart aches for you, my whole body trembles.
There is only silence around me, and it is coming from you.
I forgot I don't belong to you and that you never belonged to me...
I forgot, and now there is silence, only silence
You are in my mind, in my heart, in my thoughts, in my dreams. You are all the way around and all the way inside.
How do I forget? When will I forget? About us, about you and about everything else.
It hurts, so much and so deep. I wouldn't have imagined this much pain.
My heart aches for you, my whole body trembles.
There is only silence around me, and it is coming from you.
I forgot I don't belong to you and that you never belonged to me...
I forgot, and now there is silence, only silence
Sunday, October 10, 2010
That was not a chick flick...
It is not that I love to watch chick flicks (I do love movies, any kind, so I love chick flicks). But when I go into a movie theater to watch a chick flick, I expect exactly that... a chick flick. Not a sad movie that makes me want to cry through it all, and then at the end they try and fix it with a happy ever after.
I do not like it at all.
I do not want to go into a theater wanting to see a sweet and awwww kind of comedy, and having tears in my eyes, praying to a supreme deity that no one ever has to go live anything like they do in the movie.
When I go into a chick flick, I want to see a romantic and sweet movie with a spoon of laughter, that of course has a happy ending.
So no, I did not like "Life as we know it" and no it is not a chick flick.
I do not like it at all.
I do not want to go into a theater wanting to see a sweet and awwww kind of comedy, and having tears in my eyes, praying to a supreme deity that no one ever has to go live anything like they do in the movie.
When I go into a chick flick, I want to see a romantic and sweet movie with a spoon of laughter, that of course has a happy ending.
So no, I did not like "Life as we know it" and no it is not a chick flick.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Hoy
Crying sometimes is the way out... So, What happens when you have no tears?
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