My fear is my substance, and probably the best part of me...!
Bueno... mi blog no tiene nada especial... solo espero que comenten mucho y hacer amistades (con gente que me entienda...) :D
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El fruto de mis esfuerzos!
21st July, 2009!
1. 25.5: consegido (23rd July) 2. 24.5: en proceso 3. 23.5: en proceso 4. 22.8: en proceso 5. 21.8: en proceso 6. 20.7: en proceso 7. 20.0: en proceso 8. 19.0: en proceso 9. 18.3: en proceso 10. 17.3: en proceso
What's up with ppl?...
They pull up their chairs to the table. She stares at the food on her plate At the toast and the butter, her father and mother, she pushes away.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
She gets home from school too early and closes the door to her room There's nothing inside her, she's weak and she's tired of feeling like this.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
They call her for dinner, she makes up a reason she looks at her arms and she rolls down her sleeves and her mother is starting to see through her lies and last night her father had tears in his eyes.
And they rise in the morning, and they sleep in the dark. And even though nobody's looking, she's falling apart.
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