kaixinlove

Por un momento sentí que había perdido la capacidad de escribir, supongo que nunca la perdí.  Ahora encuentro inspiración en las esquinas de mi día.  
Cada lugar tiene algo nuevo,  único que logra darle a mis palabras forma. Las caídas parecen divertirme, mientras me levanto sonrio como una loca que solo ve felicidad.

Sometimes Money is just an other boundary for doing certain things but it can't stop you from having fun or being happy with life. Is funny how people nowadays believe that the only way to have a good time is by spending a lot of money. When someone questions their way of wasting money they get angry or do not understand why is it wrong.

Materialism
brainless situation
no caution
no thinking

Only one main belief
no money. no fun
the life based
on a piece of plastic

Understanding
life itself
in a brief moment
comes a peace
infinite
peace

You are
We are
We remain
the only start
of all formal production
of all informal thought

Fireworks, burn the sky up
it seems they want to
ruin the scenery, we try to enjoy

The agony is synchronized
with the drops of fire
burning the back of the cover

This is just the tip of the iceberg    
from where the ants start to crawl
they carry on

Life gets out of it grave
the sweetness of hurt
noting more than the hypocrite  look
of the need to be seen

Reach over to the button
press it, destroy your life
take the others with you

Consume the announcement
of the unseen amusement
that makes your life have some reason

The high heels tapping the floor
telling you what is worth
what it isn't

Deep down
is just the same human battle
a battle anyone can win.
Everyone will win

If they want to....

El semestre se acabo
con el otras cosas
volaron en el viento

Creando una barrera
con la realidad
impide al ciego
ver la realidad
que nunca se le permitió mirar

Ciega estaba
y hoy que llega la luz
golpea mis parpados

Quieren cerrarse de nuevo
perderse en la infinidad
de las mentiras que crearon,
las que les crearon a los otros.

No encuentran forma
de liberarse de aquella luz.
La luz que hace ciega
a la vida misma.


Que triste la realidad que se vive al salir de una burbuja.

Hurts when you know theres no time left
Hurts when you can have what you want
Hurts when he lied to protect you
Hurts when he is alone, he actually wishes the same thing

Every time I think about it, hurts
Every time he smiles, loves
Every time he kisses me, burns
Every time he leaves, moves

If I think, time goes fast
If I believe, the ground moves
If I leave, he will cease to exist
If I love, he will smile back

I can't recognize
He won't be mine
I can love
He can't trust

When we kiss the ground moves
When you leave our hearts break
You keep a little secret
You think I don't know

My love
My hurt
My one
My kiss

I love you
You love me
Can't be together
I cry
You hold on