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  • Number Seven

    I've been so tired lately.I fall asleep wherever I am;at dinner time,on the couch,on the floor watching tv,on my computer.I just want to sleep but somehow I don't feel like waking up anymore.Honestly every morning recent…

  • Think of me

    Is there any cure for love? Is there any medicine or treatment? Is there any way to stop loving someone who means the world to you? Someone recommended me that in order for me to cure this illness I had to do something n…

  • Ill-fated

    A thin ray of light from the morning sun shines through my window. It perforates the white wood blinds. Takes possession of the golden color of my curtains. And finds a huge abyss in my chest. It somehow pretends to melt…

  • The scientific method

    About two years ago back in High School I had these annoying classmates. The kind who would never let the professor teach the subject. And who would usually ask the most idiotic question ever (with a retarded tone of voi…

  • Before you

    I was finally able to translate one of my favorite poems.I am not a really good poet but I try my hardest. It's easier to translate from English to Spanish than the other way around.I feel like some phrases in English wo…

  • Prayer

    There comes a time in which after days and nights of waiting for something that will never come because it's impossible, you finally accept the idea of letting go of it. It's like if you could look at yourself as the onl…

  • Five minutes... to breathe

    Sometimes I'd like to think that the sky, when it rains, it's able to express all the things we keep inside. The sky cracks wide open as the thunders hit it. And then it bleeds water that pours onto everything under it w…

  • Children of our circumstances

    My inside is all twisted and broken, and the world keeps spinning. My feelings suffer a slow and painful fragmentation, and the world keeps spinning. My tears fall down my face and under my sunglasses, and the damn world…

  • Bleeding time sounds like reality

    There are so many things that hurt in my life and every once in a while, maybe every two years, I have a small truce full of joy and out of reality. My truces are like a break to my heart and my soul. I believe that with…

  • The kind of woman I would like to be.

    A few hours before my birthday, which is today, I had a very nice conversation with my mother. She asked me what kind of woman I would like to be. In Spain we have this rare tradition of asking God to help the birthda…

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