+.Well you built up a world of magic because your real life is tragic. {Marii' Bianchi.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 3:07 am

Isabella Mesa Araujo.~

I know you're gonna be alright my little princess but, why am I so sad?

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 3:43 am

¿Acaso es el modo en que tus ojitos me miran, lo que me hace sentir viva?

El mundo puede derrumbarse, el peso puede caer en mi quiza pueda ser herida de muchas maneras pero si te tengo a ti en mis brazos se que todo esta bien.
Quiza es el modo en que tu cabezita se acomoda mi pecho, quiza es el modo en que cabes en mis brazos, quiza como te duermes cuando te canto. Quiza se trata de como ries cuando te hablo, de como no lloras si te mimo ..Se que es todo eso lo que me da fuerza para ponerme de pie, cada vez que algo me derriba.

10 de octubre del 2010 a las 10:10 am.<3
Nacio el angelito que le dio sentido a mi vida.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 2:20 pm

What is life?, what's the use if you're killing time?

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 2:26 pm

22 de julio, 1995.

A los ~~dieciséis~~ comenzó a mentir salió de sus planes luchar por ~~vivir~~ y llego la primavera que sirva de ejemplo su corta carrera, las flores más ~~bellas~~ se secan si se empeñan en partir.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 3:04 pm

Do you ever feel like breaking down? Do you ever feel out of place? like somehow you just don't belong and no one understands you. Do you ever wanna runaway? Do you lock yourself in your room? With the radio on turned up so loud that no one hears you screaming. No you don't know what it's like when nothing feels all right you don't know what it's like to be like me.

To be hurt, to feel lost, to be left out in the dark, to be kicked when you're down, to feel like you've been pushed around, to be on the edge of breaking down and no one's there to save you, no you don't know what it's like ..Welcome to my life.

Do you wanna be somebody else? Are you sick of feeling so left out? Are you desperate to find something more? Before your life is over, are you stuck inside a world you hate? Are you sick of everyone around? With their big fake smiles and stupid lies while deep inside you're bleeding. No one ever lied straight to your face, no one ever stabbed you in the back, you might think I'm happy but I'm not gonna be okay, everybody always gave you what you wanted never had to work it was always there..You don't know what it's like, to be like me.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 6:19 pm

I open my eyes I try to see but I'm blinded by the white light I can't remember how I can't remember why I'm lyin' here tonight and I can't stand the pain and I can't make it go away ..No I can't stand the pain. How could this happen to me? I've made my mistakes got nowhere to run the night goes on as I'm fadin' away I'm sick of this life I just wanna scream..How could this happen to me?.

Everybody's screamin' I try to make a sound but no one hears me I'm slippin' off the edge I'm hangin' by a thread I wanna start this ~~over again~~ ..So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered and I can't explain what happened, and I can't erase the things that I've done ..No I can't.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 6:35 pm

Staring out into the world across the street you hate the way your life turned out to be he's pulling up in the driveway and you don't make a sound 'Cause you always learn to hold the things you want to say your always going to be afraid. There's only hate, there's only tears, there's only pain, there is no love here ..Oh so what will you do? There's only lies, there's only fears, there's only pain, there is no love here.

Broken down like a mirror smashed to pieces you learned the hard way to shut your mouth and smile If these walls could talk they would have so much to say 'Cause everytime you fight the scars are gonna heal but there never gonna go away ..You're falling, you're screaming, you're stuck in the same old nightmare.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 08, 2011 9:52 pm

Yes, I do ..I love you more than I ~~should~~.

I never understood you when you'd say, wanted me to meet you ~~halfway~~, felt like I was doing my part you keep thinking you were coming up short It's funny how things change 'cause now I see. So crazy is this thing we call love and now that we've got it we just can't give up I'm reaching out for you got me out here in the water and I ..I'm overboard and I need your love.

It's supposed to be some give and take I know but you're only taking and not giving anymore, so what do I do? 'cause I still love you ..And you're the only one who can save me.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Sáb Ene 15, 2011 3:57 am

Why are you trying to hold me close? ..When I'm not the girl, ~~you love~~.

The 7 things I hate about you, you're vain, your games, you're insecure. You love me, you like her, you make me laugh, you make me cry I don't know which side to buy. Your ~~friends~~, they're jerks when you act like them, just know it hurts I wanna be with the one I know and the 7th thing I hate the most that you do ..You make me love you.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Mar Feb 08, 2011 11:32 pm

I'm sorry ..just for be your ~~daughter~~

. . . Hey Dad look at me think back and talk to me did I grow up according to plan? Do you think I’m wasting my time doing things I wanna do?, But it hurts when you disapprove all along and now I try hard to make it I just want to make you proud I’m never gonna be good enough for you I can’t pretend that I’m alright and you can’t change me. ‘Cuz we lost it all nothing lasts forever I’m sorry I can’t be Perfect now it’s just too late and we can’t go back[size=18] I’m sorry I can’t be P E R F E C T.
I try not to think about the pain I feel inside, did you know you used to be ..My hero? all the days you spent with me now seem so far away and it feels like you don’t care anymore. Nothing’s gonna change the things that you said nothing’s gonna make this right again please don’t turn your back I can’t believe it’s hard just to talk to you but you don’t understand.[/size]

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Mar Feb 22, 2011 2:31 am

You can't see me right there. 'Cause I'm not the one you want to love.

~~Drew~~ looks at me, I fake a smile so he won't see that I want and I'm needing everything that we should be I'll bet she's beautiful, that girl he talks about and she's got everything that I have to live without. ~~Drew~~ talks to me, I laugh 'cause it's so just funny that I can't even see anyone when he's with me he says he's so in love, he's finally got it right, I wonder if he knows he's all I think about at night.

He's the reason for the teardrops on my guitar the only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star. He's the song in the car I keep singing, don't know why I do.

Drew walks by me, can he tell that I can't breathe? And there he goes, so perfectly, the kind of flawless I wish I could be. She'd better hold him tight, give him all her love look in those beautiful eyes and know she's lucky

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Miér Mar 02, 2011 7:14 pm

En este momento, con las lagrimas acumuladas. En este momento, con el corazón debilitado. En este mismo momento, con el miedo en carne viva. Dejame pedirte me digas..

Que a pesar de que el cielo se haga gris, de que a pesar de que las estrellas se unan para ~~explotar~~, que apesar de que las olas destrocen las orillas ..Tu no me vas a dejar.
Prometeme solo que, aunque todo vaya contra nosotros, aunque nada salga bien, aunque te pidan que ~~te alejes~~, no me vas a dejar de amar.
Solo te pido esa promesa para nunca romperla yo la tengo grabada en mi alma porque se que de ti no me puedo separar.

Promete que siempre estaremos juntos, como los mejores amigos que desde un principio debi saber, seriamos.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Miér Mar 16, 2011 7:13 pm

I’m no beauty queen, I’m just ~~beautiful~~ me.
You’ve got every right, to a beautiful life.

I wouldn't wanna be anybody else. You made me insecure told me I wasn’t good enough but who are you to judge, when you’re a diamond in the rough I’m sure you got some things you’d like to change about yourself but when it comes to me I wouldn’t want to be anybody else.
Who says you’re not perfect?, who says you’re not worth it?, who says you’re the only one that’s hurting trust me that’s the price of beauty. Who says you’re not pretty?, who says you’re not beautiful?, Who says?.

It’s such a funny thing how nothing’s funny when it’s you, you tell ‘em what you mean but they keep whiting out the truth It’s like a work of art that never gets to see the light keep you beneath the stars, won’t let you touch the sky.

Who says you’re not start potential? Who says you’re not ~~presidential~~? Who says you can’t be in movies? Listen to me. Who says you don’t pass the test? Who says you can’t be the best? Who said, won’t you tell me who said that.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Miér Mar 16, 2011 10:49 pm

MARIUS: Good God, what are you doing? 'Ponine, have you no fear? Have you seen my beloved? Why have you come back here?.

EPONINE: Took the letter like you said I met her father at the door he said he would give it I don't think I can stand anymore.

MARIUS: Eponine, what's wrong? There's something wet upon your hair Eponine, you're hurt you need some help. Oh, God, it's everywhere!

EPONINE: Don't you fret, M'sieur Marius I don't feel any pain a little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now, you're here, that's all I need to know and you will keep me safe, and you will keep me close, and rain will make the flowers grow.

MARIUS: But you will live, 'Ponine - dear God above, If I could heal your wounds with words of love.

EPONINE: Just hold me now, and let it be. Shelter me, comfort me.

MARIUS: You would live a hundred years if I could show you how I won't desert you now.

EPONINE: The rain can't hurt me now this rain will wash away what's past and you will keep me safe, and you will keep me close I'll sleep in your embrace at last. The rain that brings you here is Heaven-blessed, the skies begin to clear and I'm at rest a breath away from where you are I've come home from so far. So don't you fret, M'sieur Marius I don't feel any pain a little fall of rain can hardly hurt me now.

MARIUS: Hush-a-bye, dear Eponine, you won't feel any pain a little fall of rain, can hardly hurt you now .I'm here I will stay with you 'till you are sleeping.

por **Mary A. Salvatore** el Miér Mar 16, 2011 10:57 pm

MARIUS: In my life she has burst like the music of angels the light of the sun and my life seems to stop as if something is over and something has scarcely begun. Eponine, you're the friend who has brought me here, thanks to you I am one with the gods and Heaven is near. And I soar through a world that is new that is free.

EPONINE: Every word that he says is a dagger in me. In my life there's been no one like him anywhere, anywhere, where he is...If he asked...I'd be his.

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COSETTE & MARIUS: For it isn't a dream, not a dream after all.

EPONINE: He was never mine to lose why regret what cannot be? These are words he'll never say..Not to me...His heart full of love, he will never feel this way.

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