sábado, diciembre 21

Quan sento que tot sh'a acabt, que no sé aixecar el cap, que no tinc forces per continuar cap endevant. Quan sento que m'he fet petit, que ja no crec en mi, que el món continuaria igual si jo no fos aquí, llavors m'esforço a recordar la teva cara al meu davant, la meva orella escoltat, la teva veu baixet parlant, dient que guanyar-me el destí només dependria de mi

i vaig prometre prendre el repte a partir d'aquell instante

Respira, espera, aixeca't sense pressa, inspira, refes-te, la vida, el món t'espera. Quan sento que res té sentit, que el món está girat, que no sé com posar un peu a terra i recomençar. Quan sento que no queda res, pel que sempre he lluitat, i cau cada desig que m'ajudava a avançar, torno altre cop a recordar la teva cara al meu davant, la meva orella escoltat, la teva veu baixet parlant, dient que guanyar-me el destí només dependria de mi


viernes, diciembre 20

So, this is my last hope


I don't even know myself at all
I thought I would be happy by now 
But the more I try to push it 
I realize gotta let go of control
Gotta let it happen, so let it happen.
It's just a spark but it's enough to keep me going
And when it's dark out, no one's around
It keeps glowing
Every night I try my best to dream
'Tomorrow makes it better'
I wake up to the cold reality
That not a thing is changed
And the salt in my wounds
Isn't burning anymore that it used to
It's not that I don't feel the pain
It's just I'm not afraid of hurting anymore
And the blood in these veins
Isn't pumping any less than it ever has 
And that's the hope I have
The only thing I know is keeping me alive