Firework!

Do you ever feel like a plastic bag,

drifting through the wind
wanting to start again?
Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin
like a house of cards,
one blow from caving in?
Do you ever feel already buried deep?
six feet under screams but no one seems to hear a thing
Do you know that there's still a chance for you
'Cause there's a spark in you
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky!
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
You're gonna leave 'em falling down!
You don't have to feel like a waste of space
You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds
After a hurricane comes a rainbow
Maybe your reason why all the doors are closed
So you could open one that leads you to the perfect road
Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow
And when it's time, you'll know
You just gotta ignite, the light, and let it shine
Just own the night like the 4th of July
'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh"
As you shoot across the sky!
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
You're gonna leave 'em falling down-own-own
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through!

'Cause baby you're a firework
Come on, show 'em what you're worth
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
As you shoot across the sky!
Baby, you're a firework
Come on, let your colors burst
Make 'em go "Oh, Oh, Oh"
You're gonna leave 'em falling down!
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon
Boom, boom, boom
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon

Jate

Me di cuenta que odio muchas cosas; si me preguntan ¿que odias? no terminaría más. Pero si me preguntan ¿que amas? la lista sería más breve. Son pocas las cosas que en realidad me hacen feliz, y si, capas, son muchas, son difíciles de decir, de explicar. ¿Alguna vez te hiciste esa pregunta? Puede te pase lo mismo que a mí. VIVIR eso me gusta, lo AMO, me encanta. Odio NO VIVIR, osea, odiar. Es natural, eso me hace odiar más, odio el odio, amo el amor. Nunca amaría odiar, pero a veces si odio amar. 

CONCLUSIÓN

Filosofía de vida: Hace lo que amas, no lo que odias, la vida es corta y hay poco tiempo.

Locura

Maldita perfección, MALDITA MIRADA QUE ME ENAMORÓ, maldita sonrisa que me ilusióno, maldita actitud que me atrapo, maldita estoy desde que en mi vida estas vos.