tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24772089299427057362012-02-16T00:54:17.235-08:00VinCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10022627629758900266noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2477208929942705736.post-59032236852280988452009-11-24T17:55:00.000-08:002010-03-06T19:08:19.826-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> No pienso en nada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"> y ,a la vez</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />pienso en todo,</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />en ti ,en mi ,</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />en el mundo k nos rodea...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />y ,aun asi no lo entiendo...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />no soi capaz de comprender</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />ese aura de falsedad</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />que puede frenar todo el afan</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />de querer saber....</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />de querer conocer....</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />de querer amar....</span><br /><blockquote><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pero con esta situacion</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">me siento mas motivado</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pierdo completamente el miedo al vacio...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y salto...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">si ,salto!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y ya esta,sin mas</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pierdo todo el pavor por lo que pueda pasar</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">i me dirijo a la nada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">solo con el regalo k me dan tus ojos</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">si ,soy extraño</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">me siento feliz apenas con nada</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y ,en este momento</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">los kilometros se vuelven centimetros...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">las toneladas ,..gramos...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y soy poderoso</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pero me vuelvo a encontrar lo mismo,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">a ti y a esa barrera</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">pero no!</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">no me rindo he intento seguir adelante...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">si caigo,me levanto...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">si caigo,me levanto...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">si caigo,me levanto...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">poderia seguir luchando toda la vida ,</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">y tu?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">te ves con fuerza?</span><br /></div></blockquote></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2477208929942705736-5903223685228098845?l=vince-vennom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VinCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10022627629758900266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2477208929942705736.post-17511892743336780982009-07-19T16:59:00.000-07:002009-11-24T17:59:20.479-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c9x1uiAfUhI/SmOzlrzNeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/cFi8dEhQFyM/s1600-h/desesperaci%C3%B3n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c9x1uiAfUhI/SmOzlrzNeWI/AAAAAAAAADE/cFi8dEhQFyM/s320/desesperaci%C3%B3n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360325441495071074" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /></span><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >el tiempo pasa ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >la juventud se torna en llanto ....</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >un nuevo sentimiento me invade ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >y la soledad incita al dulce sueño final...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >una tras otra ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >las cosas importantes de tu vida van kedando atras...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >y solo te keda el consuelo de haberlas tenido en algun momento ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >la desesperacion me invade y me siento perdido ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >la desesperacion me invade y me siento anclado ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >la desesperacion me invade y me siento esclavo de mi mismo ...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >en una espiral de odio y autocompasion k siempre me llevan al fracaso ....</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >estoy maldecido por como vivo¿?</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >existe alguna razon para k viva en continua amargura¿?</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >si es asi advertirme...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >porke tanta oscuridad en mi interior puede llevarme a lo inesperado ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >el dulce sueño final ....</span></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >para los k os pasais a leer esto ...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" >no os preocupeis ...es solo aborto de literatura ^^</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2477208929942705736-1751189274333678098?l=vince-vennom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VinCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10022627629758900266noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2477208929942705736.post-2305390770489943042009-06-30T20:43:00.000-07:002009-11-24T17:59:39.779-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i40.tinypic.com/4izn6p.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 336px;" src="http://i40.tinypic.com/4izn6p.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">Reflexiono....</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">pienso en todo lo que he hecho en mi vida...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">despues de todo el esfuerzo invertido,</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">todo el dolor sufrido ...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">y todo el engaño tragado...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">¿que me queda?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">nada</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">¿que haces cuando no queda nada ?</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">suena raro ...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">pero no existe otra forma de expresar lo que siento...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">un bucle de pensamientos volcado en el vacio del silencio...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">que ...paso a paso ...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">me dirigen a la amargura mas intensa que halla sufrido anteriormente...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">dime...</span><br /><span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;">¿que harias si te enterases de que no queda nada?....</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2477208929942705736-230539077048994304?l=vince-vennom.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VinCehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10022627629758900266noreply@blogger.com1