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Annabeth

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Uruguay
Uruguay
🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕🌖🌗🌘🌑
August 29, 2017
 

Hay algo jodido en su mirada, me acelera el corazón, me da vuelcos como si cayera barranca abajo.

Parece que no conozco otra forma, pero que jodido que se repita la historia, los cortes repentinos, los adiós sin despedirnos, los te quiero pero no, siempre terminando en la misma ruta, con los mismos carteles, el mismo árbol.
Me enoja conmigo misma, con la repetición, con el sin fin de vueltas que no se aclaran porque no hablas, coño tío! Di algo, lo que sea! Pero cuéntame que te pasa, no puedo leerles la mente carajo.

boy ʎɹɔ oʇ ʇɟǝן sɹɐǝʇ ou ʇoƃ ʇ,uı∀

Decídete rápido.

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WORDS OF WISDOM
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July 3, 2019
 

La hija de Juan Simón

“Cuando acabé mi condena
me ví muy solo y perdido.
Ella se murió de pena
y yo que la causa he sido
se que murió siendo buena.
La enterraron por la tarde
a la hija de Juan Simón,
y era Simón en el pueblo
el único enterrador.
El mismo a su propia hija
al cementerio llevó,
el mismo cavó la fosa
murmurando una oración
Y como en una mano llevaba la pala y en el hombro el azadón,
sus amigos le preguntan
y todos le preguntaban:
¿de dónde vienes Juan Simón?
Y el enjuagando sus ojos
contestaba a media voz:
soy enterrador y vengo
de enterrar mi corazón.”

Antonio Molina

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WORLD WATERCOLOR MONTH
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July 1, 2019
 

Memories where the lining for her heavy, weary soul. So if her world fell apart she would still remain whole.

She stood in the storm, watching them burn, she told her not to trust him, but that’s how young souls work.

I carry the sun in a golden cup, the moon in a silver bag, what makes you think you can wear my crown?
Some days I wish i could go back in some of my many lives, not to change anything but to feel a few things twice.

But that is the thing, you can’t go back, you can get so busy making a living, that you forget to make a life

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May 22, 2019
 

I spent the night talking to my demons
They have insomnia too

They told me about their dreams when they were alive
About the people they met, and how they die

I told them about my worries, the think that scared me
They told me it was ok to feel a little afraid

I spent the night talking to my demons
They have insomnia too
I told them about the future
They told me about you

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WHITE CLOCK
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December 24, 2018
 

I stopped writing when I was little, she took it away from me.
Centuries ago, I was with him too. He was my friend, my most trusted advisor, my protector... ironic because the moment that I needed more protection I was alone. You are sorry you weren’t there, it’s not your fault, it’s no ones fault really but his. He should have died instead of me. He took everything that belong to me, it was my Gods given birth right, not his.
When I was born again I asked my mother what happened with them, she wouldn’t know, she would’ve know what I was talking about. No one knew.
In this life, I can’t bare to look at him in the eyes, I can’t stand it, too many memories.
They said he was a fair person; t...

CHRISTMAS FLOWERS
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October 25, 2018
 

“La peor parte de alejarte y que no te busquen es que te das cuenta que tenías razón e alejarte, y eso duele, porque aunque en el fondo sabes porque te fuiste, esperabas que esa persona te demostrara que te equivocaste al irte, que era mejor quedarte, pero no.”

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WHITE CLOCK
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September 22, 2018
 

Fue difícil, muy difícil aceptarlo pero en este momento me doy cuenta plenamente que fue lo mejor. No lo culpo, no le tengo rabia, lo aprecio, le deseo que sea feliz porque se lo merece, verdaderamente, no es malo, solo está perdido y quien soy yo para juzgar a los perdidos si más de una vez me pregunte si estaba perdida sin remedio. Te mando mucha luz amor, espero que te ayude en tu viaje. Espero que la vida nos vuelva a cruzar, no quiero que pienses que no te voy a saludar, no quiero que me veas con lastima por tus acciones, no quiero miradas de inseguridad porque lo que vaya a decir si me hablas, quiero decirte “Hola! ¿Como estas?” Con una sonrisa por las que me sacaste alguna vez. Se qu...

BE KIND
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August 27, 2018
 

En el medio de la noche, en una habitación oscura, en algún lugar del mundo, secretamente vemos que todo se derrumba y no sabemos a donde ir pero estamos acá, y te abrazo y vos me abrazas

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MAKE IDEAS HAPPEN
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August 1, 2018
 

I wrapped myself in thorns and then hated everyone who didn’t want to touch me.
We bury ourselves and then panic when we can’t breathe.
When the weight restricts our lungs, and the wreckage fill our mouths and our peals are all but silence.
The danger is rarely the other person. The danger is yourself.
How far are you willing to go?
How many ways are you willing to break?

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SAY HELLO TO SUMMER
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May 7, 2018
 

I try to remember who I am and who I am not.

ORIGINAL
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February 17, 2018
 

Tu queriendo a cenicienta, que espere a que regreses, que le devuelvas el zapato, que sean felices por siempre.
Tu esperabas a Blanca Nieves, dulce y compasiva, que limpie la casa y te espere con la cena servida.
Te encantaba Ariel, con su dulce voz, sacrificando su piernas para estar con su amor.
Ni hablemos de belle, una chica intelectual, que logró ver en la bestia al hombre ideal.
Todas ellas tenían algo que a ti te atrapaba, eran la mujer perfecta, la chica dorada,

Hasta que me conociste, yo hacia arquería, tenía el alma de Don quijote y el pelo de Merida.

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February 4, 2018
 

“Me recosté en la cama, mire hacia el techo, recordé un poco lo que éramos y se me hizo un nudo en la garganta, luego pensé lo que ahora somos y mis ojos se volvieron un mar de lagrimas”

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February 3, 2018
 

I don’t remember how many, I don’t remember them all, what I do remember is the nights and dawns.
Falling 100 times, crying 100 more, asking for forgiveness, praying to the lord.

I lived so many, some split in my memory, but there is one in particular that I dreamed every night.

I remember the heat, the
dresses, the things my father used to tell me.
My visir was my friend, my mother just a ghost, my brother an usurper, my father a great Pharaoh.  
Every night I closed my eyes, I remember every aisle, every column, every writing, every single part of the castle.

But what I do remember the most is the starry nights I spend, trying to remember them all.

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POETRY BOOKS
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February 3, 2018
 

Un día te escuchare diciéndome “Lo siento” con ojos de “te necesito, me equivoqué” y yo te voy a contestar “yo también me equivoqué” con ojos de “me equivoqué contigo”

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POETRY BOOKS
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January 17, 2018
 

Hace varias lunas que ya no somos noches.
Hace tantos días que dejamos de amanecer

Te necesito...

ENDLESS STARS
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January 16, 2018
 

Solo me pongo triste cuando alguno… en el momento más inoportuno… me pregunta por ti.

ENDLESS STARS
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October 26, 2017
 

Nunca vas a entender cuanto amor me costó dejarte ir...

MAKE A DIFFERENCE DAY
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October 17, 2017
 

I’d
probably
still
adore
you
with
your
hands
around
my
neck

DICTIONARY DAY
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September 3, 2017
 

I went too far when I was begging on my knees
Begging for your arms, for you to hold around me
I went too far and kissed the ground beneath your feet
Waiting for your love, waiting for our eyes to meet

I went too far when I was begging on my knees
When I cut my hands, so you could stand and watch me bleed
I went too far and kissed the ground beneath your feet
Standing in my blood, it was a taste of bittersweet

Why can't I turn around and walk away?
Go back in time?
I had to turn around and walk away
I couldn't stay, I had to walk away
I'm left behind with an empty hole
And everything I am is gone
I tried to reach for another soul
So I can feel whole

EL AMOR TODO LO PUEDE
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May 9, 2017
 

What is stronger than the

human heart, which shatters

over and over and still lives...

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WRITE ME SOME LETTRS
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May 3, 2017
 

"She works the night, by the water
She's gonna stress, so far away from her father's daughter
She just wants a life for her baby
All on her own, no one will come
She's got to save him

Now she gotta a six year old
Trying to keep him warm
Trying to keep all the cold
When he looks her in the eyes
He don't know he's safe when she says

"ooh love" No one's ever gonna hurt you, love
I'm gonna give you all of my love
Nobody matters like you
She tells him "your life ain't gonna be nothing like my life
You're gonna grow and have a good life
I'm gonna do what I've got to do" "

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April 9, 2017
 

He prays to the lords, don't take her she is young, but what can they do when she doesn't want to live anymore?
She wants to run away, away from all the old, but all the memories, she never let them go

Beautiful she goes, unwanted she knows, that's all she fells but that not the truth.

He would hurt his body, he would give his soul, he would let the pain consume himself, if he would take her place without hesitate, but she is so blind in her own pain that she doesn't care.

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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April 8, 2017
 

"Amalos tu a ellos primero porque todo es causa y efecto"

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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April 6, 2017
 

  How chaotic your soul is darling?

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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April 4, 2017
 

"Le tenía coraje.
Nunca lo traicioné, ni le hice putadas. Por más que tenga este carácter de bruja mal cogida, traté de ser con él algo mejor.
¿Te digo la verdad? Lo odié con toda mi alma por nunca enamorarse de mí."

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LETTRS BLACK AND WHITE
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December 2, 2016
 

"Cleaver as the devil and twice as pretty"

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November 19, 2016
 

I couldn't save myself,
I became obsessed with the awful things I could feel emotion, however I could care deeply about anything.

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November 3, 2016
 

You wake up every morning to fight the same demons that let you exhausted the night before, and that darling, its call...

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November 3, 2016
 

Oh darling!
After all,
All you have is yourself.

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October 31, 2016
 

Monsters don't sleep under you bed, they live inside your head and sometimes they win.  

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