sábado, 19 de mayo de 2012
Generation waking up
martes, 1 de mayo de 2012
Reflection-Mulan
Look at me
You may think you see who I really am
But you'll never know me
Every day
It's as if I play a part
Now I see
If I wear a mask
I can fool the world
But I cannot fool my heart
Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
I am now
In a world where I
Have to hide my heart
And what I believe in
But somehow
I will show the world
What's inside my heart
And be loved for who I am
Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection
Someone I don't know?
Must I pretend that I'm
Someone else for all time?
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
There's a heart that must be
Free to fly
That burns with a need to know
The reason why
Why must we all conceal
What we think, how we feel?
Must there be a secret me
I'm forced to hide?
I won't pretend that I'm
Someone else for all time
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?
Midnight
Sometimes I
wonder what happens to the brain after midnight. It’s like it decides it doesn’t want you to sleep, and does the greatest effort so you don’t. I find
it amazing because all the good conversation topics that you’ve looking for all
day come to your mind at this time, when you’re exhausted.
All my
favorite conversations have taken place in this time and, even though my body
resented it on the morning, it was worth it.
For me, 12am has it's magic.
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