Escuche tu nombre hoy. Pensé que todo había quedado en el pasado.
Escuche tu nombre. Me callo como un mar de lagrimas saladas.
Los recuerdos me quedaron en el corazon quemados.
Justo cuando creía que ya mas no existías
Recordé de tu sonrisa, que mi mundo encendía.
Recordé de las cosas que tanto me herían
Las lagrimas que derrame cuando mi corazon rompías
Escuche tu nombre hoy. Me llene de memorias
Escuche tu nombre hoy.... Y también nuestra historia.
Wednesday, June 22, 2011
Don't talk to me like you know me!
Very recently, different people in my life assume that they know things about me. About my life. Don't judge a book by it's cover. Just because i look a certain way, dress a certain way, talk a certain way doesn't mean you know everything about me.
It actually means you know nothing about me. Get to know me and then make your judgements. I am a product of my environment, my family, me experiences, my education. my faith, or lackthere of. Don't look at me and think you know why I think thing are funny, why certain things are upset, and don't try to tell me that you know why i am the way I am.
Because, how can you know, if even I don't?
It actually means you know nothing about me. Get to know me and then make your judgements. I am a product of my environment, my family, me experiences, my education. my faith, or lackthere of. Don't look at me and think you know why I think thing are funny, why certain things are upset, and don't try to tell me that you know why i am the way I am.
Because, how can you know, if even I don't?
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