a veces me cansa este cuerpo de estos ojos y estas manos de esta jaula de carne y pensamientos si pudiera hacerlo pelaría todo tal vez, podría llevarme otro para un día solitario caminaría tus pasos sentiría tus creencias tocaría tus latidos cuando me cansa este cuerpo no me mientas me permite ver como se siente al ser otra persona /// sometimes I grow tired of this body of these eyes and these hands of this cage of flesh and thoughts if I could do it I would peel everything off perhaps, I could put on another for one solitary day I would walk your steps I would feel your beliefs I would touch your heartbeat when I grow tired of this body don't lie to me let me see what it feels like to be another person |
Thursday, February 24, 2011
mi piel // my skin
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