Es un circulo vicioso.

  La cosa se pone peor, ignoro el hecho, hasta que no puedo ignorarlo más. Exploto, debato con alguien, ME MUERDO LA LENGUA. Intento disimularlo, pero en pequeños hechos empeoro las cosas. Me angustio porque hago las cosas mal, y me reprochan la equibocación. Me enojo porque mi conciencia es suficiente y no necesito que me lo repitan. Opto por callar frente a quien tendría que hablar, porque sé que no hablaría de lo que debo sino que discutiria lo no quiero. Me opaco, malhumor. Al tiempo se pasa, e intento remediarlo mietras busco evadir las concsecuencias...

Hasta que vuelva a pasar.

Do what you do JUST KEEP ON LAUGHING! ♪

I WEAR THE PANTS!

I'm so tired of being here. Suppressed by all my childish fears. And if you have to leave, I wish that you would just leave. 'Cause your presence still lingers here. And it won't leave me alone.
These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.
When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me.
You used to captivate me by your resonating light. Now I'm bound by the life you left behind. Your face it haunts. My once pleasant dreams
Your voice it chased away all the sanity in me

These wounds won't seem to heal. This pain is just too real. There's just too much that time cannot erase.When you cried I'd wipe away all of your tears
When you'd scream I'd fight away all of your fearsAnd I held your hand through all of these years
But you still have all of me.
I've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone. But though you're still with me. I've been alone all along.

Estado inherte. Impaciencia, impotencia. Merecido está, bien lo sé. Pero ahora no puedo evitar el volverme LOCA. ¿Es que no hay otra solución?

I wanna kiss a girl, do ya? do ya? I wanna kiss a girl, do ya? do ya? I wanna kiss a boy, do ya? do ya? I wanna kiss a, kiss a... ahhh! ♪ 

I love you Hayley Williams ♥

You know it gets so sad when it all goes bad, and all you think about is all the fun you've had. And all those "sorry" ain't never gonna mean a thing.

Una marca, un recordatorio, una obra de arte en tu piel, una muestra de cariño eterna.

Nothing is real, and nothing to get hungabout. Strawberry fields forever ♪

Si te digo la verdad huirías bien lo sé. Prefiero mentirte hasta no saber que pasa en realidad. Quiero gritartelo a la cara, pero sería la loca de la novela. Entonces, te digo lo que me molesta y no escuchás. Te pido que me entiendas, y soy una histérica más. No quiero pelearme y no verte. So tell me what next for us.~