Bem vindos ao meu espaço

Poderia chamar esse lugar de meu lar. Aqui é a casa de meus sentimentos mais obscuros. Aqueles que muitas pessoas escondem, dos quais muitos têm vergonha, e que todos possuem.
Pois eu os mostro aqui a vocês, e provo que os piores sentimentos podem ser transformados em inspiração para as palavras mais belas.
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Ana Luiza
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14 de fev. de 2010

Never

Não é dos meus melhores... Mas com certeza é dos mais verdadeiros



This was never what I wanted
This was never what I craved
While my tears keep falling
All I wish is to get away

Will I ever have a life?
Will I ever have a choice?
Will I have the right to fight?
Be bounded here… no more

When will you see?
The life you choose
Is not for me
Neither to you

You keep me here
In this glass cage
You built to me
How much more can I stand?

And yet, it’s what makes me write
It’s what makes me be
When it comes the time
Will I choose be myself?
Or will I choose be free?

Staying here for so long
I can see what I’m without
But I don’t know what is beyond
Could I breathe when I’m out?

I cried so many times
Asking you to free me
I found my self bleeding so many times
I tasted the blood
And it felt good

And, yes! It’s what makes me write
It’s what makes me be
When it comes the time
Will I choose be myself?
Or will I choose be free?

And in the end,
My keeper,
I realize
I should thank
For make me bleed
Making who I am

And when it comes the time
I know I won’t have to chose
My eyes in you will lie
And the choice will be with you