domingo, 12 de diciembre de 2010

A few small bruises - Maria Mena

Out here on the ledge
I'm not far away from stepping off
I've finally picked out my cloud
It's the one over there
Surrounded by all that air

You reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come down

Well except for a few small bruises, cuts,and scars well i'm fine
Oh Well, Except for a few small bruises,cuts,and scars well i'm fine

Thank you for asking
I'm so glad we had this moment here
I know they think i'm crazy
But everything I am is everything I was taught to be

You reached out your hand
And said I understand
So why not come down

Oh, except for a few small bruises,cuts,and scars well i'm fine
Oh Well, Except for a few small bruises,cuts,and scars well i'm fine

And as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genius
Make me sound special
And maybe i'll come down

Well except for a few small bruises, cuts, and scars well i'm fine
Oh Well, Except for a few small bruises, cuts, and scars well i'm fine

And as you read my words out loud
Make me sound genuis
Make me sound special
And maybe i'll come down

miércoles, 1 de diciembre de 2010

Oce upon a time...

Once upon a time there was a little-stupid-sad face girl who wanted to be loved more than anything else, so she decided to accept the people as they are, even if she hated their behavior she tried to love them, she tried that hard that she lost herself, and started to hate everyone in secret, but the person he hated more was the one who she had to see everyday in the mirror. She spend years living like that, faking a life, walking trough the rain... then she learnt how to love herself and how to ignore the other ones, now she's very happy being alone in her little own world where she's not a miss understood anymore.








I took this photograph from betterphoto.com it's a really good picture :)