exploding on the inside.

feel as liberated as an artist that doesn't give a fuck. =D

Quite Frankly, I'll never understand men. They want you back, know what they do is wrong, say they'll fix it and then just do it again ( Read more... )

things are the same, but people never really change.

Time for change:

In order to implement it, must have goals. I will stick to and be determined to obtain.

I want to focus on my education because I realize not only the personal value and satisfaction that comes with medicine but I want it:

-To be financially stable.
-To be able to treat myself whenever I want.
-To not rely on/be dependent on a man.
-To ( Read more... )

You want reality, you got it baby.

unreliable. he's unreliable.

And his cynical way of being...is beginning to crush my romantic-dreamer nature.

This is not going well, I'm gonna end up hating him.

Artist: Shakira
Song : No

Lyrics :

(Original Spanish Lyrics)

No, no intentes disculparte
No juegues a insistir
Las excusas ya existían antes de ti

No, no me mires como antes
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I know what love is.

Love is the agony that makes us numb. Yet heightens our every sensation.

Love is not only accepting the flaws of the other, but embracing them.

Love is noticing the most minute that, the other might not even be aware of.

Love is a smell.

A color.

A laughter.

A smile.

Love is expression. Love is insatiable. Love drives us crazy. Love ( Read more... )

Here I am, distributing my mysteries.
Trying to bring a dove back to life.
Convinced.
The only way to water love is with sincere tears.

Here I am,
In a plethora of dimensions.
Trying to distinguish the illusion from the reality;
two flavors,which is it---salivary or saguinary?

Oye, stop sitting on the ground,
take my hand
you're too young not to smile.

Here I ( Read more... )

I can't sleep.

I can't drink.

I smell of broken wishes.