A warrior must stand up if the enemy throws him to the floor...those are the words one must understand and live with in order to become the king, that is the pain that one must endure and live with in order to improve as being.
La puerta a un mundo de errores gramaticales y ortográficos de un estudiante de Licenciatura en Farmacia. Espero que lo que lean aquí sea de su agrado.
lunes, 28 de enero de 2013
Sunrise
sábado, 26 de enero de 2013
Forgotten sounds
Fake words run through the misty wind, they try to reach as far and deep as they can, but no one knows the truth nor the strength they carry. Too bad their destiny is no other but to fail and disappear in the cold, just like the rest of my thoughts.
Few things are the ones that I fear the most, especially those words…those damned words which had to resurface just when I needed them the least. Doubting of my actions and decisions, I fall, victim of a silent, yet strong enemy…my past.
Creatures from the abyss, remind me how to lie.
Broken eyes
How do you recover from a loss? What do you do when the embrace of the cold loneliness runs through your soul? Do you let go on everything you thought? Where is the limit?
A deserted future awaits. All the things that I cared the most left, all the memories of happiness and joy vanished to never return. But…what is what follows? Dissemble a smile? Struggle to retrieve a false memory? Make everybody forget about me? Tears keep flowing through my face even though they will not do anything.
Souls from beyond, teach me how to live.
viernes, 11 de enero de 2013
The fallen warrior
He found himself in war again...shadows forced him to forget his strength, time to seal his doom. He did not wanted to, but he is there, steady, brave and ready; almost as if he does not remembers he lost his weapons during the journey...I wish you the best, my warrior. Now rest, because your time to leave this plane has arrived.
Parallel lines
Deep inside me lies a awful past that I have been trying to hide for so long...my face shows a smile, but my hearth just turns back. There is a reason for hiding things though, one is to prevent harm, the other one is to prevent myself to turn into someone like him...
miércoles, 9 de enero de 2013
Try
lunes, 7 de enero de 2013
Slow Going...
domingo, 6 de enero de 2013
Laughter
Change is reserved for few, and for my surprise, my town was not blessed with such gift, we will be stuck to our pale destiny for the rest of our days...
We make fun of others luck, others thoughts, and even their values. Clouds are about to strike with all their strength soon...
Renewal
They keep saying that we have changed for good, but the truth is that we are the same as before...if not worse. However, a dim light struggles to be seen...a light of hope maybe.
Eclipsed night
Destiny finally set me a date with happiness tonight. What a beautiful thing is friendship...