sexta-feira, 20 de janeiro de 2012

Last Breath

It’s heart breaking
To feel trapped in someone’s hand
It’s breath taking
How did I come to this?
To become so small
When I should be strong and stand tall
I wish I could get back
And rewrite my (hi)story
Get back on track
Each day a new rise
Each day a new lie
Wonder when it stops
Wonder whether it’s my own fault
I’ve always craved for acceptance and love
And forgot the real source
Myself.
I declare right here that I have died
The last piece of me is gone, can’t deny it
I died and I make myself queen
I now sit on my own throne, if you know what I mean
I’m sick of mind tricks and deception
Tired of being hostage of my own actions
I’m done
Because I have no strength left
I’m done
Because I was everybody’s puppet, that’s a fact
I’m done
Because hurting myself hurts too much
I’ve decided, this time, enough! 

sexta-feira, 6 de janeiro de 2012

Get it right by Lea Michele

What have I done
Wish I could run
Away from this ship going under
Just trying to help
Hurt everyone else
Now I feel the weight of the world
Is on my shoulders
What can you do
When your good isn't good enough
And all that you touch tumbles down
Cause my best intentions
Keep making a mess of things
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take
Oh how many times will it take
For me to get it right
To get it right
Can I start again
With my faith shaken
Cause I can't go back and undo this
I just have to stay and face my mistakes
But if I get stronger and wiser
I'll get through this
What can you do
When your good isn't good enough
And all that you touch tumbles down
Cause my best intentions
Keep making a mess of things
I just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take
Oh how many times will it take
For me to get it right
So I throw up my fist
Throw a punch in the air and
Accept the truth that sometimes life isn't fair
Yeah I'll send out a wish
Yeah I'll send up a prayer
And finally someone will see
How much I care
What can you do
When your good isn't good enough
And all that you touch tumbles down
Oh my best intentions
Keep making a mess of things
Just wanna fix it somehow
But how many times will it take
Oh, how many times will it take
To get it right, to get it right

quinta-feira, 5 de janeiro de 2012

First of the year....

Wish there were enough words to say
That I'll love you anyway
Today, tomorrow, forever...who knows?
Scared....for everyday this feeling grows
Wondering whether I deserve it at all
Questioning myself...why do I seem so small?
My dreams, my goals are so messed up
At some point I just got stuck
Telling you this, reckoned you would be mad
But you looked at me and smiled instead
Where have you come from? Are you real?
Having nothing to say, I stand still
For if I speak my words, sometimes, sound like poison
And if you ask me why, there is no reason
Explanation, motive, cause, signal or ground for them
So grateful for having you around
No effort shall be in vain
Wait for me
I'll grow up
Aware, awake, alive
No buts....