i just wanna smile and be happy.. why it becomes so difficult if I'm just trying to get it right?

I dont know what to do...
me siento atascada
y un poco tirada.:(

pedalea pedalea no pares pedaleaaaaa maass

No se mucho sobre el principio de la humanidad y lo que cree o quiere creer la humanidad, pero dadas las consecuencias sobre el porque de nuestra ida y la vuelta, al mismo pozo, admito que estoy ,nuevamente, enterrandome a mi misma , bajo una emocion y sentimiento que poco tiene que ver con la felicidad o la alegria de ser.

Bajo fragmentos ajenos, la humanidad se pelea al punto de matarse ,unos con otros, no, no es una revolucion hippie.

pero sin importar el porque de cada uno, si ignoraramos cosas superficiales y no nos creyeramos tanto el centro del mundo... el color... seria distinto

(todo bien pero no se de quien carajos esta hablando y quiere que todos prestemos atencion-noesunaclase-)

shit, mi pozo.

que estoy haciendo?

Que estoy haciendo? que siento? No se exactamente lo que estoy haciendo.. y lo que siento es poco probable...

i need some place.

Viivir el presente.

And the worst part is Before it gets any better We're headed for a cliff And in the free fall I will realize I'm better off When I hit the bottom

que dias tan largos, pesados...

que dias para olvidar todo y recalcular...

I scraped my knees while I was praying
And found a demon in my safest haven
Seems like it's getting harder to believe in anything
Than just to get lost in all my selfish thoughts

I wanna know what it'd be like
To find perfection in my pride
To see nothing in the light
I'll turn it off, in all my spite
In all my spite, I'll turn it off

And the worst part is
Before it gets any better
We're headed for a cliff
And in the free fall
I will realize I'm better off
When I hit the bottom

The tragedy, it seems unending
I'm watching everyone I looked up to break and bending
We're taking shortcuts and false solutions
Just to come out the hero

Well, I can see behind the curtain
(I can see it now)
The wheels are cranking, turning
It's all wrong, the way we're working
Towards a goal that's non-existent
It's not existent, but we just keep believing

And the worst part is
Before it gets any better
We're headed for a cliff
And in the free fall
I will realize I'm better off
When I hit the bottom

I wanna know what it'd be like
To find perfection in my pride
To see nothing in the light
I'll turn it off, in all my spite
In all my spite, I'll turn it off
Just turn it off
Again, again, again

algo que lei por ahi...

"EL DINERO ESTA PARA QUE CIRCULE, NADA ES NUESTRO, SOLO LAS SATIFACCIONES QUE NOS PROPORCIONA EL GASTARLO"

 

bien mundo materialista... bien.

no vas a comer dinero cuando no exista nada mas...