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Monday, April 24, 2006


Te vi y traté de no mirarte, de que no me miraras, sino que solamente me vieras. Pero miré todo lo que había alrededor para no olvidar los detalles, las miradas perdidas en las fotografías, las sonrisas y las facciones, para cuando nos encontremos en la calle sepa yo bien al lado de quién estoy pasando.
Lo que más me quedó en la retina, fue su rostro, al que siempre he visto y mirado en fotografías, el rostro de este ser que tanto odio, y de que voy a su casa a golpearle en su dignidad, mientras duerme y confía y está tranquilo en otros lados. Yo vengo a restaurar el dañoo que yo creo que me causó, vengo a matar dos, tres, mil pájaros de un tiro. Porque yo quiero que sufras, y que sufran.
Cada vez que voy y golpeo su dignidad queda en claro que no le temo.
Sin habernos visto de frente nos hacemos tanto daño.
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Thursday, April 06, 2006



Married, you're married...
I couldn't believe my self when i saw your message in the screen. I felt ashamed, i felt hurt... you got married with somebody else not me.
Just married, you said...
I hated you from the deepest point of my proud, and I had no ears to listen or even hear to what he was saying from the other room approaching with every step to the place where we were chating. He wouldn't understand anything of that moment. I hated him and eventhough we were together, everything, every single thing was fake.
I hated you so much that day. You didn't even care when you told me. In your stupid head you thought I'd be happy if you told me or you thought you'd harm me or something like that. OF COURSE NOT!! I was not happy at all! I was just harmed!! I hated you and I hated her, and I hated the product of your relationship!
That day I knew I'd claim my revenge... somehow, someway, someday, somewhere... I didn't know, you didn't know. It is just matter of time.