I see your face in my mind as I drive away, 'cause none of us 

thought it was gonna end that way, people are people and 

sometimes we change our minds, but it's killing me to see you

go after all this time. Music starts playing like the end of a sad 

movie, it's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see, 'cause 

it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down, now I don't know 

what to be without you around. And we know it's never simple, 

never easy, never a clean break, no one here to save me, you're 

the only thing I know, like the back of my hand, and I can't, 

breathe without you, but I have to, breathe without you, but 

I have to.

Never wanted this, never wanna see you hurt, every little bump 

in the road I try to swerve, people are people and sometimes it 

doesn't work out, nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall 

out. It's 2am, feeling like I just lost a friend, hope you know it's 

not easy, easy for me, and it's 2am, feeling like I just lost a friend, 

hope you know this ain't easy, easy for me. And we know it's 

never simple, never easy, never a clean break, no one here to 

save me. I can't breathe without you, but I have to, breathe 

without you, but I have to.

Sorry, sorry, sorry, yeah, sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry.... 

I can pretend that I don’t see you, I can pretend I don’t 

wanna hold you when you’re around, I can say that nothing 

was right, but we know if I looked in your eyes I’d break 

down. If I could, for just one night, to be with you, to make 

it right, and what we were, and what we are, is hidden 

on the, in the scars, If I could, take you there, I wont let 

go, this I swear, you wont have to wonder what we are, 

cause you wont have to look to far, It’s in the scars, Its 

hidden in the scars. 

If I told you that I love you, but I’m doing alright without 

you it’d be a lie, But I could try, I’d run 1000 miles we’re 

leaving, you’re the only one, I want you breathing to break 

down. If I could, for just one night, to be with you, to make 

it right, and what we were, and what we are, is hidden on the, 

in the scars, If I could, take you there, I won’t let go, this I 

swear, you won’t have to wonder what we are, cause you 

won’t have to look to far, It’s in the scars.

It’s been like this from the start, one piece after another to create my heart, 

you mistake the game for being smart. Stand here, sell this, and hit your mark, 

but the sound of the steel, and the crush and the grind, It’ll scream cause 

who am I to decide my life, but in time it all dies, there’s nothing left inside, 

just rusted metal that was never even mine. I would scream, but I’m just this 

hallow shell, waiting here, begging please, god, set me free so I can feel. Hey! 

Stop trying to live my life for me, I need to breathe, I’m not your robot. Stop telling 

me I’m part of this big machine, I’m breaking free, Can’t you see? I can love, I can 

speak, without somebody else operating me, you gave me eyes and now I see, 

I’m not your robot, I’m just me. All this time, I've been misled, there was nothing 

but crosswire in my head, I’ve been taught to think about what I feel, doesn't 

matter at all until you say it’s real. I would scream, but I’m just this hallow shell, 

waiting here, begging please, set me free so I can feel.

Autoflagelacion:

Es lo que se llama a la acción de cortarse las partes del cuerpo, por direfentes motivos.
Suena loco no? Bueno, hay miles de personas que lo hacen.
Se sienten bien cortándose, viendo la sangre que sale de los brazos, o las piernas, el lugar que sea.
Todo esto, es causado por personas que molestan, que te dicen que eres fea, que eres gorda, que no te ayudan a mejorar tus actitudes, que te hacen sentir menos. Que creen que tienen poder sobre vos.
Pero llega un momento en que esta presión no se soporta más. Empezas con leves cortes. Que te hacen sentir bien. Te duelen pero te los aguantas.

Después empezas a depender de esos cortes, y cada vez son más profundos, pero no te importa. Intentas ocultarlos como sea, y aunque haga calor, la persona se va a poner un buso y fingir que tiene frió.
Luego llegas a un punto en el que no te importa más nada, empezas a pensar en el suicidio, en quitarte la vida.
Autoflagelarse no es un juego de nenes. Hay personas que lo sufren. No tenemos que dejar que esto pase. Miles de chicos se suicidan por no encontrar la salida a sus problemas.
No es fácil salir de este problema, todos necesitamos ayuda de vez en cuando...

La perfeccion:

Ese sentimiento inexplicable que la mayoría de las chicas y los chicos sienten de querer ser perfectos. Buscan la perfección, sin medir los limites y las consecuencias que esto conlleva.

Al no poder encontrarnos perfectos, buscamos otras maneras de llegar a eso, a ese modelo de perfección que tenemos. El ser delgados, el ser altos, rubios, de ojos claros. Pero no somos todos iguales.

Pero algunas personas se obsecionan tanto con este modelo de perfección, que usan métodos que pueden llevarlos a la muerte.

Si una persona se para frente al espejo y se ve gorda, seguramente va a querer ponerse en forma. Va a hacer dieta, va a hacer ejercicio. Pero, cuando esa persona se obsesiona con su peso, y quiere verse más delgado de lo que esta. Eso, se transforma en un trastorno psicológico. 

Ser anoréxico o bulímico, no es nada fácil. No se lo que se siente, porque no es mi caso. Pero se lo que se siente que todos te rechazen por ser "gorda", que tus amigas de la infancia estén cada vez más lejos tuyo, que no te inviten a fiestas. 

Pero hay algo que tenes que saber. Cada uno es hermoso a su manera. Y cada uno tiene que estar bien con quien es. Nadie, repito, nadie puede decir quien es más lindo o más feo. Sentite hermoso a tu manera. No pongas en riesgo tu vida.

Me cambiaron la vida completamente. 
Gracias Justin Drew Bieber Mallette y Demetria Devonne Lovato Hart.

Four years old with my back to the door, all I could hear was 

the family war. Your selfish hands always expecting more, am 

I your child, or just a charity ward? You have a hollowed out 

heart but it’s heavy in your chest, I try so hard to fight it, but 

it’s hopeless. Hopeless, you’re hopeless. Oh Father, please Father,

 I’d love to leave you alone but I can’t let you go. Oh Father, 

please Father, put the bottle down for the love of a daughter. It’s 

been five years since we’d spoken last,, and you can’t take back 

what we never had. I can be manipulated only so many times, 

before even “I love you” starts to sound like a lie. 

You have a hollowed out heart but it’s heavy in your chest, I try 

so hard to fight it, but it’s hopeless. Hopeless, you’re hopeless. 

Oh Father, please Father, I’d love to leave you alone but I can’t 

let you go. Oh Father, please Father, put the bottle down for the 

love of a daughter. Don’t you remember I’m your baby girl? 

How could you push me out of your world? Lie to your flesh and 

your blood? Put your hands on the ones that you swore you loved? 

Don’t you remember I’m your baby girl? How could you throw 

me right out of your world? So young when the pain had begun, 

now forever afraid of being alone.

Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face, you told me 

how proud you were, but I walked away, If only I knew what 

I know today. I would hold you in my arms, I would take the 

pain away, thank you for all you've done, forgive all your mistakes, 

there's nothing I wouldn't do, to hear your voice again, sometimes 

I wanna call you, but I know you won't be there. I'm sorry for 

blaming you, for everything I just couldn't do, and I've hurt myself 

by hurting you. Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit, 

sometimes I just wanna hide 'cause it's you I miss, and it's so hard 

to say goodbye, when it comes to these rules.

Would you tell me I was wrong? Would you help me understand? 

Are you looking down upon me? Are you proud of who I am? 

There's nothing I wouldn't do, to have just one more chance, to 

look into your eyes, and see you looking back. I'm sorry for blaming 

you, for everything I just couldn't do, and I've hurt myself. If I 

had just one more day, I would tell you how much that I've missed 

you, since you've been away, it's dangerous, It's so out of line, to 

try and turn back time. I'm sorry for blaming you, for everything 

I just couldn't do, and I've hurt myself by hurting you

There’s a fire starting in my heart, reaching a fever pitch, 
It’s bringing me out the dark. Finally I can see your crystal 
clear, go head and sell me out and I'll lay your shit bare. 
See how I leave with every piece of you, don’t underestimate 
the things that I will do. There’s a fire starting in my heart, 
reaching a fever pitch, and it’s bring me out the dark. The 
scars of your love remind me of us, they keep me thinking 
that we almost had it all, the scars of your love they leave 
me breathless, I can’t help feeling, we could have had it all, 
rolling in the deep, you had my heart and soul, and you 
played it, to the beat.
Baby I have no story to be told, but I’ve heard one of you, 
and I’m gonna make your head burn, think of me in the 
depths of your despair, making a home down there, it 
Reminds you of the home we shared. The scars of your love 
remind me of us, they keep me thinking that we almost had 
it all, the scars of your love they leave me breathless, I can’t 
help feeling, we could have had it all, rolling in the deep, 
you had my heart and soul, and you played it, to the beat.

 

It's probably what's best for you, I only want the best for you, and if 
I'm not the best, then you're stuck. I try to sever ties and I, ended up 
with wounds to bind, like you're pouring salt in my cuts. And I just 
ran out of band-aids, I don't even know where to start, 'cause you 
can't bandage the damage, you never really can fix a heart. Even 
though I know what's wrong, how can I be so sure, if you never say 
what you feel, feel? I just have held your hand so tight, you didn't 
have the will to fight, I guess you needed more time to heal.








 Baby I just ran out of band-aids, I don't even know where to start, 
'cause you can't bandage the damage, you never really can fix a heart. 
You must be a miracle walker, swearin' up and down, you can't fix 
what's been broken, yeah, please don't get my hopes up, no no, Baby, 
tell me how could you, be so cruel? It's like you're pouring salt on 
my cuts. Baby, I just ran out of band-aids, I don't even know where 
to start, cause you can't bandage the damage, you never really can fix 
a heart, baby, I just ran out of band-aids, I don't even know where 
to start,'cause you can't bandage the damage, you never really can fix 
a heart, oh no no no no, you never really can fix MY heart.

I’m standing on the bridge, I’m waiting in the dark, I thought 
that you’d be here by now, there’s nothing but the rain, no 
footsteps on the ground, I’m listening, but there’s no sound, 
Isn’t anyone trying to find me?, won’t somebody come take 
me home. It’s a damn cold night, trying figure out this life, 
won’t you, take me by the hand, take me somewhere new, 
I don’t know who you are but I, I’m with you. 

I’m looking for a place, I’m searching for a face, is anybody 
here I know, cause nothing’s going right and everything’s a 
mess, and no-one like’s to be alone, isn’t anyone trying to find 
me? Won’t somebody take me home? It’s a damn cold night, 
trying to figure out this life, won’t you, take me by the hand, 
take me somewhere new, I don’t know who you are but I, I’m 
with you, I’m with you.

I love the way you're talking, I'm loving what you're doing 
boy, I don't fall easy often, I've never had a love like you 
before. I like you, put your number, put your number on 
my phone, phone, phone. You heard me wrestle, call me, 
call me when you're all alone. Don't make bets, Come on 
with me, we stay up all night long. I want you in, I want 
you bad, let’s keep the party going all night long, Let's keep 
the party going all night long, All night long, all night 
long, all night long. 




 


I'm on another planet, I made another universe, you may 
not understand itSooner or later baby you will learn, I like 
you, put your number, put your number in my phone, phone, 
phone. You heard me wrestle, call me, call me when you're all 
alone. Don't make bets, come on with me we stay up all night 
long.I want you win, I want you bad, Let's hit the party, going 
all night long, let's hit the party, going all night long, All 
night long, all night long, all night long.

I'm sleeping through the day, I'm trying not to fade, but every 
single night I've just been lying awake, cause I, I can't get you 
off my mind. The moment that we met, I didn't know yet, that 
I was looking at a face I'll never forget, cause I, I can't get you 
off my mind. Give me the chance to love you, I'll tell you the 
only reason why, cause you are on my mind. I want to know 
you feel it, what do you see when you close your eyes, cause 
you are on my mind. I want to be best, I want to be worst, I 
want to be the gravity in your universe, And I, I want to be 
there to help you fly, I'll help you fly girl. 
Oh, the longer that I wait, the more that I'm afraid, that someone's 
gonna fool your heart and take you away, cause I, I finally 
realized, that I can't get you off my mind. Give me the chance 
to love, I'll tell you the only reason why, cause you are on 
my mind, I want to know you feel it, what do you see when 
you close your eyes, Cause you are on my mind. Girl I 
can't live without you, I can't think straight without you, no, 
so tell me what should I do, If I can't get you off my mind.

Nosotras...

Para las mujeres que CADA VEZ que están borrachas le siguen confesando su amor.
Para las que mandan mensajes a mitad de la noche
Para las que no se cansan de ser rechazadas y siguen intentando.
Para aquellas que aún con el corazón roto siguen queriendo.
Para todas, que aunque se arrepientan de haberle hablado por MSN porque no les 
contestó, lo siguen haciendo.
Para aquellas que buscan cualquier excusa con tal de hablarle.
Para vos, que te conectás y desconectás para que te vea y te hable.
Para nosotras que cuanto más forro más nos encanta, y cuanto menos nos habla más 
lo buscamos.
Para el famoso "te juro que no le hablo/llamo/escribo nunca más".
Porque aunque esté de novio, seguimos pensando que hay esperanzas.
Para vos que cuando lo estas superando él siempre aparece.
Para vos que todo te hace acordar a él.
Para vos que llegaste al límite de decirle todo en la cara.
Para vos que, para no mirarlo, le preguntas a tus amigas ¿qué está haciendo?.
Para vos que te haces la orgullosa diciéndole que no.
Para vos que te haces la superada diciendo que NO vas a estar con él y si se te da 
no podés decirle qe no.
Para vos que cada vez que llega el fin de semana tratas de averiguar a dónde va a 
salir pidiéndole a tu amiga (que es amiga de un amigo de él ) que averigüe a dónde 
van a ir para cruzártelo por "casualidad", obvio no?
Para vos que sabés que te miente pero te hacés la estúpida con tal de tenerlo.
Para vos que leés 9483098345 veces los mensajitos de él que tenés guardados desde 
el primer día en que lo conociste.
Para vos que escribís mensajes y nunca los mandás, o mandás mensajes que después 
te arrepentís de haberlos escrito. =S
Para vos que no te vas con nadie en el boliche, y mientras te vas pasás con una 
bandera que dice "Me estoy yendo" o pasás con la campera unas 300 veces por 
al lado de él. Para vos que tardás 1 hora desde el boliche a tu casa esperando que 
aparezca atrás tuyo buscándote o te escriba para verse.
Para esas que se pasan todo el día pendiete del celular y que lo miran cada dos 
segundos y dicen "Hay pero yo sentí que vibró/sonó".
Para vos que disfrutás llorando con una canción de las pastillas, arjona, no te va 
gustar, etc.. tirada en la cama comiendo un cuarto de helado,pensando en él.
Para vos que cuando pasás por donde está él para verlo, pero lo mirás una cuadra 
antes y cuando lo tenés en frente mirás para el otro lado y haces cualquiera.
Para vos que hasta te hacés otra cuenta de msn para ver si te desadmitió.
Para vos que le dedicas nick, subnicks indirectos aunque sabes que no los lee.
Para ustedes, las que sufren y que cada vez que saben que lo vamos a ver entran en 
crisis.
Porque sólo queremos estar perfectas para ÉL.
Para vos que lo llamas de número privado y le cortás.
Para vos que te estas cagando de risa de esta triste realidad..