<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599</id><updated>2011-04-21T14:09:49.302-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DeaD Eyes See no Future</title><subtitle type='html'>Si cuanto más despierta me siento, más se alejan mis pies del suelo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-117216647641300371</id><published>2007-02-22T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T09:47:56.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases varias y tal y cual :)</title><content type='html'>Hay personas que matan, y hay personas que son asesinadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ustedes ya no están vivos... ustedes tienen una nueva vida y yo ocupare esas nuevas vidas como mejor me parezca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es algo extraño. Algunas veces es dulce, otras es amargo. Ah ah, pero la dulzura de un amor amargo ¿Lo has probado antes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En vez de preocuparnos por el futuro, ¿no crees que el presente debería ser lo más importante?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La muerte no es el fin, es a lo sumo un cambio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El amor es maravilloso, no tiene forma ni peso, no sabemos si es grande o cuanta profundidad alcanza… muchas veces descubrimos que es amor solo cuando sufrimos por su causa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un sueño que puede realizarse no es un verdadero sueño.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El que se odia a si mismo, no puede gustar a los demás ni tampoco confiar en nadie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-"Yo me odio a mí mismo... pero creo que podría llegar a gustarme a mí mismo, si y creo que tal vez podría estar aquí... Si, yo soy un ser único... Yo soy yo, quiero ser yo! Quiero estar aquí! Puedo estar aquí!!! Si, lo se!!!" Shinji (Neon Génesis Evangelion)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando una persona tiene algo importante que proteger es cuando puede volverse verdaderamente fuerte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si juntamos nuestras manos, siempre estaremos juntos. Nunca volveré a caminar más rápido que tú&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No te seques las lágrimas, una mujer puede llegar a ser preciosa con lágrimas en los ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olvidando el sufrimiento es la forma en que sobrevivimos, pero hay cosas muy importantes que recordar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El destino es ineludible; puedes gritar, patalear y oponerte con todas tus fuerzas: es la ley del amor, irracional pero maravilloso placer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque todo desapareciera mañana sabré vivir si permaneces a mi lado, sonriendo... pues es todo lo que necesito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabarás quemándote si estás tan cerca del sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdamos el tiempo juntos sin obligación ni razón alguna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disfruto tus tormentos por que de ellos me alimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA MELODÍA DE LA LÓGICA SIEMPRE DESCUBRE LA VERDAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no importa lo buena que sea una defensa, siempre habrá un ataque que podrá destrozarla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre hay algo mas importante que uno mismo o nuestros sueños&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ríe y el mundo reirá contigo, llora y llorarás solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aunque todo este perdido siempre queda putear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No perdonaré a quienes me molesten mientras duermo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sople el viento porque ha llegado la tormenta del destino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquel que no teme a nada jamas sabrá lo que es el amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He aguantado el dolor para crear multitud de armas. Pero aún así, estas manos nunca sostendrán nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deshazte de tus temores, mira al frente, corre al frente. Nunca dudes, retírate y envejecerás, duda y morirás. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedo llorar, puedo estar triste pero no es lo mismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;El acero es mi cuerpo y el fuego es mi sangre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi voluntad es mi poder y mi poder es mi voluntad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te prometo que te protegeré de la tristeza, la soledad y todo aquello que pueda llegar a herirte, en nombre del príncipe de la oscuridad,Satanás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No puedes construir un puente entre tu propia verdad y la realidad de los demás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no voy a morir, solo voy a comprobar si realmente estoy vivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morir no tiene absolutamente nada de ilógico, lo ilógico sería vivir una vida sin metas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo estoy viviendo un sueño del cual nunca he despertado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de lamentarte, por que no mejor lo haces y después te lamentas de ello..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vuestras vidas han acabado, vuestro futuro depende enteramente de mi, así funciona&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-117216647641300371?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/117216647641300371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=117216647641300371' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/117216647641300371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/117216647641300371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2007/02/frases-varias-y-tal-y-cual.html' title='Frases varias y tal y cual :)'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-117069026036533348</id><published>2007-02-05T07:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T07:44:20.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*************************************</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/691041/Imagen048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/612087/Imagen048.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tic tac tiic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quiero que el corazon &lt;br /&gt;me estalle&lt;br /&gt;al ver &lt;br /&gt;que no se que he echo de mal&lt;br /&gt;y descubrir que a veces se puede ser tan estupida&lt;br /&gt;por mas que pienso&lt;br /&gt;ahora solo quiero &lt;br /&gt;que todo lo que me rodea&lt;br /&gt;vaya mas rapido&lt;br /&gt;solo para estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;para recordar esos momentos&lt;br /&gt;felices&lt;br /&gt;no ahora &lt;br /&gt;los que a los dos &lt;br /&gt;nos hunde &lt;br /&gt;bajo una terrible tapa&lt;br /&gt;de cristal&lt;br /&gt;en la que no sabemos&lt;br /&gt;que hacer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y mirarnos al espejo&lt;br /&gt;y decirnos&lt;br /&gt;que es lo que realmente amamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y volver a que nuestra pasion arda&lt;br /&gt;hasta el punto&lt;br /&gt;que ardan todos los arboles del planeta&lt;br /&gt;hasta que los animales mueran de frio&lt;br /&gt;y se congelen sus tripas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo eso lo desearia &lt;br /&gt;solo por ti&lt;br /&gt;por tu encanto&lt;br /&gt;porque eres la primera persona&lt;br /&gt;que me preocupo dia tras dia&lt;br /&gt;y porque solo tu me entiendes&lt;br /&gt;y comprendes lo que realmente te digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deseare con mis fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;poder areglar todo&lt;br /&gt;hasta el punto&lt;br /&gt;en que mis brazos y mi cuerpo &lt;br /&gt;se cansen&lt;br /&gt;pero nunca&lt;br /&gt;desearia&lt;br /&gt;perderte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-117069026036533348?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/117069026036533348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=117069026036533348' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/117069026036533348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/117069026036533348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2007/02/blog-post.html' title='*************************************'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116828438486318464</id><published>2007-01-08T11:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T11:26:24.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/277270/y%20se%20que%20no%20podria%20vivir%20sin%20ti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/927865/y%20se%20que%20no%20podria%20vivir%20sin%20ti.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y sé que no podria vivir sin ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ñañañaññañaaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116828438486318464?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116828438486318464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116828438486318464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116828438486318464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116828438486318464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2007/01/y-s-que-no-podria-vivir-sin-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116828356230080942</id><published>2007-01-08T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T11:12:42.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:`(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/152898/uy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/926261/uy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siento el leve abanico&lt;br /&gt;que se va abriendo y cerrando&lt;br /&gt;simultaneamente&lt;br /&gt;no puedo&lt;br /&gt;resurgir de mi mar de lágrimas de sangre&lt;br /&gt;mi cebrebro hueco&lt;br /&gt;sin tu amor&lt;br /&gt;a mi vera&lt;br /&gt;y mis manos marcadas del frio que siento&lt;br /&gt;si no estoy contigo&lt;br /&gt;alucinando a todo lo que me rodea&lt;br /&gt;mientras&lt;br /&gt;me pierdo&lt;br /&gt;en sitios inalcanzables&lt;br /&gt;pero solo necesito&lt;br /&gt;una solución&lt;br /&gt;a mi problema&lt;br /&gt;y solo&lt;br /&gt;lo resolverias tu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116828356230080942?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116828356230080942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116828356230080942' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116828356230080942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116828356230080942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2007/01/blog-post.html' title=':`('/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116729806657311082</id><published>2006-12-28T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T01:27:46.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/412799/sola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/785395/sola.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le dijeron que estaba sola&lt;br /&gt;pero solo hay un antidoto que podia arreglarlo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116729806657311082?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116729806657311082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116729806657311082' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116729806657311082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116729806657311082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_28.html' title='...'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116647022411746108</id><published>2006-12-18T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:30:24.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O_O</title><content type='html'>Saboreare el sabor de la venganza&lt;br /&gt;dare tanto una vuelta y otra hacia todos los lados&lt;br /&gt;mientras mis puños te apunta lentamente&lt;br /&gt;tu corazon tus pulsaciones se van aflojando lentamente&lt;br /&gt;mientras sientes como se te clava una espada al corazón&lt;br /&gt;deseas no haberme conocido&lt;br /&gt;pues yo disfruto de mi venganza&lt;br /&gt;señalas hacia el sol&lt;br /&gt;pero la luz te ciega&lt;br /&gt;y te sientes devilitado&lt;br /&gt;doy una patada tanto hacia alante y hacia atrás&lt;br /&gt;por tu espalda y pecho&lt;br /&gt;mientras me dices que pare&lt;br /&gt;chillas y te retuerces los dedos&lt;br /&gt;me maldices&lt;br /&gt;y lloras como un poseso&lt;br /&gt;adoro ese dolor&lt;br /&gt;hasta&lt;br /&gt;que&lt;br /&gt;veo&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;br /&gt;no tengo&lt;br /&gt;fuerzas&lt;br /&gt;para seguir&lt;br /&gt;y&lt;br /&gt;lo unico&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;br /&gt;se me ocurre&lt;br /&gt;es &lt;br /&gt;verte agonizando lentamente&lt;br /&gt;mientras me siento tranquila&lt;br /&gt;y respiro &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y me doy cuenta&lt;br /&gt;que &lt;br /&gt;siento ese leve dolor&lt;br /&gt;en mi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/313418/ni%3F%3Faa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/903775/ni%3F%3Faa.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:SS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( I'm paranoid lalalalla(8))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116647022411746108?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116647022411746108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116647022411746108' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116647022411746108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116647022411746108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/12/oo.html' title='O_O'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116646381297935051</id><published>2006-12-18T09:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T11:34:59.543-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(=**</title><content type='html'>Más vale una sonrisa que mil palabras revueltas entre sí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/153041/riendo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/315513/riendo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116646381297935051?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116646381297935051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116646381297935051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116646381297935051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116646381297935051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post_18.html' title='(=**'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116627403105067031</id><published>2006-12-16T04:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T05:00:37.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distancia**</title><content type='html'>Me pregunto y te pregunto, si existe el cielo y si existe el infierno. Y si es posible que estemos los dos en los dos, casi al mismo tiempo. Me pregunto y te pregunto,&lt;br /&gt;si es posible vivir en un sueño estando despierto. Si cuanto más despierto me siento, más se alejan mis pies del suelo. La respuesta que busco en tus labios la descubro en tus ojos. Cuando me miran, me lo dicen todo. Y maldigo una y mil veces esta distancia que va de tus manos a mis manos. Es entonces cuando más te pienso. Es entonces cuando más te sueño. Es entonces cuando más te quiero. Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada. No veo nada que no sea esta distancia. Nada que no seas tu y esta distancia. Me pregunto y te pregunto, si te puedo tener sin tenerte y tocar sin tocarte. Si es posible no verte y mirarte. Me pregunto y te pregunto, si se puede morir de dolor recordando un instante. O simplemente abrazando tu imagen. Mientras busco entre mis esperanzas la esperanza de nunca perderte. La esperanza en que este sueño dure cuanto menos para siempre. Y maldigo cada segundo que no paso a tu lado. Cada instante en que quiero y no puedo. Es entonces cuando más te pienso. Es entonces cuando más te sueño. Es entonces cuando más te quiero. Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada. No veo nada que no sea esta distancia. Nada que no seas tu y esta distancia. Nada que no seas tu. Nada si no estas tu. Nada que no seas tu. Nada si no estas tu. Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada. No veo nada que no sea esta distancia. Nada que no seas tu y esta distancia. Busco a mi alrededor. Busco a mi alrededor y no encuentro nada. Y no encuentro nada. No veo nada que no sea esta distancia. Nada que no seas tu y esta distancia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/479031/Imagen2%20modificada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/458704/Imagen2%20modificada.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116627403105067031?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116627403105067031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116627403105067031' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116627403105067031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116627403105067031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/12/distancia.html' title='Distancia**'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116612649467131105</id><published>2006-12-14T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-14T12:01:34.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>[*]</title><content type='html'>-Quien eres?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Ya sabes quien soy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Estas bien?&lt;br /&gt;-Eso es bueno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Me alegro mucho de saber que estas bien.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Todo va bien?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-No penseis en nada ke no tengais delante de vosotros.&lt;br /&gt;Ese es el autentico desafio&lt;br /&gt;Teneis que salvaros de vosotros mismos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Un hombre tiene una idea, la idea atrae a otros, piensalo.&lt;br /&gt;La idea se extiende, y la idea se convierte en una institucion....&lt;br /&gt;Cual era la idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-La ambición es para aficionados. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/150428/omm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/282555/omm.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116612649467131105?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116612649467131105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116612649467131105' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116612649467131105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116612649467131105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/12/blog-post.html' title='[*]'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116489509848670798</id><published>2006-11-30T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-30T05:58:18.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Historia de una joven ¿Enamorada?</title><content type='html'>Se marchito mi sueño&lt;br /&gt;como gotas de agua&lt;br /&gt;ahora espero a mi hombre de plastilina&lt;br /&gt;podia haber sido tuya&lt;br /&gt;pues no quise&lt;br /&gt;por temor&lt;br /&gt;por impotencia&lt;br /&gt;deje mis alas&lt;br /&gt;correr por los aires&lt;br /&gt;se esfumo mis ganas de vivir&lt;br /&gt;tan solo queria la muerte&lt;br /&gt;recorri todos los pasadizos&lt;br /&gt;para encontrar una solucion a mi locura&lt;br /&gt;pero no la encontre,&lt;br /&gt;ahora solo veo manchas revueltas las unas a las otras&lt;br /&gt;mi corazon se va helando poco a poco&lt;br /&gt;no noto la circulacion fluir&lt;br /&gt;mis dedos se van desenquejando&lt;br /&gt;me quedo sin todos mis sentidos&lt;br /&gt;¿quien me hizo que sufriera tal sensacion?&lt;br /&gt;pero un dia&lt;br /&gt;ví algo en mi interior&lt;br /&gt;que hizo vibrar mis emociones&lt;br /&gt;no es un ser perfecto ni mucho menos&lt;br /&gt;pero por eso no lo abandonare&lt;br /&gt;intentare que sea ese ser de plastilina&lt;br /&gt;que no se desintegre de mis manos&lt;br /&gt;que a cada gesto sutil&lt;br /&gt;me de una gran sonrisa&lt;br /&gt;y a la hora de la noche&lt;br /&gt;me alumbre con sus delicias&lt;br /&gt;solo él es ese ser&lt;br /&gt;ese muso que correrá por todo mi cuerpe llegando hasta el final&lt;br /&gt;y encontrando una gran sonrisa que le haga fascinar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/1600/402625/suicide%20and%20death.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/802/3421/320/74593/suicide%20and%20death.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116489509848670798?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116489509848670798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116489509848670798' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116489509848670798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116489509848670798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/historia-de-una-joven-enamorada.html' title='Historia de una joven ¿Enamorada?'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116404684655312600</id><published>2006-11-20T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T10:20:46.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>...Borrosidad...</title><content type='html'>Cayendo felizmente me siento bien, con una estupida sonrisa en mi cara. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No son dias frios&lt;br /&gt;no son dias de soledad&lt;br /&gt;solo la muerte&lt;br /&gt;me haria recapacitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solo me mantengo en esta triste borrosidad que se adueña por toda mi piel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/IMG_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/IMG_0001.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116404684655312600?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116404684655312600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116404684655312600' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116404684655312600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116404684655312600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/borrosidad.html' title='...Borrosidad...'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116404468539783700</id><published>2006-11-20T09:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-20T09:45:37.933-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Un chien andalou</title><content type='html'>Una producción de:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Buñuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Género:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drama surrealista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duración:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 min.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirección:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Buñuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guión:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Buñuel y Salvador Dalí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotografía:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Duverger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escenografía:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schilzneck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edición:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luis Buñuel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Música:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fragmentos de "Tristán e Isolda" de Wagner y un tango argentino (sonorización con discos sincrónicos añadida como banda sonora en 1960)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopsis:&lt;br /&gt;En una noche clara, un hombre corta el ojo de una joven mientras una nube pasa delante de la luna. Ocho años después, un ciclista se accidenta en la calle. La misma joven lo socorre y lo besa. En una habitación, el ciclista acosa a la joven. Un incidente callejero los distrae. Un personaje andrógino juega con una mano cortada y es atropellado. El ciclista sigue acosando a la joven. Un "doble" aparece y castiga al ciclista hasta que éste le dispara. Finalmente, la joven sale al mar y se encuentra con otro hombre. En la primavera, los torsos de la joven y de su nuevo acompañante aparecen enterrados en la arena, devorados por los insectos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/peli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/peli.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Simplemente IM-PRE-SI-O-NAN-TE) ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116404468539783700?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116404468539783700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116404468539783700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116404468539783700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116404468539783700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/un-chien-andalou.html' title='Un chien andalou'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116309912381780112</id><published>2006-11-09T10:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-09T11:05:23.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..Lluvia..</title><content type='html'>LLora mi corazon llora&lt;br /&gt;mis lagrimas se derraman lentamente&lt;br /&gt;mientras mi cuerpo se va cayendo hacia el suelo&lt;br /&gt;mis pies se van mojando con la lluvia&lt;br /&gt;empiezo a tener escalofrios&lt;br /&gt;pero no hay manera de pararlo&lt;br /&gt;me devilito lentamente&lt;br /&gt;hasta que despierto&lt;br /&gt;y me veo envuelta&lt;br /&gt;en una pequeña vision que se refleja constantemente&lt;br /&gt;mis dedos estan desencajados tantos los de los pies y manos&lt;br /&gt;se me estruja el corazon&lt;br /&gt;y muero&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;hasta que pueda encontrar otra vida distinta a la anterior&lt;br /&gt;una vida de sueños que nunca se podra tener &lt;br /&gt;hasta ahora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/lluvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/lluvia.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116309912381780112?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116309912381780112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116309912381780112' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116309912381780112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116309912381780112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/lluvia.html' title='..Lluvia..'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116284118226728199</id><published>2006-11-06T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T11:26:22.280-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..Oscuridad..</title><content type='html'>Ya solo vivo&lt;br /&gt;en este mundo de penumbra&lt;br /&gt;en el que un dia pueda ser el mejor atardecer de mis años&lt;br /&gt;pero tendre que esperar&lt;br /&gt;Intentare  confiar en mi misma&lt;br /&gt;y haré todo lo que me convenga&lt;br /&gt;mientras &lt;br /&gt;intentare cambiar algunos recuerdos marchitos&lt;br /&gt;en pequeñas manchas de tintas de papel&lt;br /&gt;sin ningun temor&lt;br /&gt;ya todo es pasado&lt;br /&gt;tendre que vivir el presente&lt;br /&gt;pues es lo que me espera&lt;br /&gt;algun dia&lt;br /&gt;la vida me dara vueltas sin sentido&lt;br /&gt;y intentare encontrar a mi hombre de plastilina&lt;br /&gt;el cual no lo deje escapar nunca&lt;br /&gt;Que sepa lo que hace bien&lt;br /&gt;y no haga lo que hace mal&lt;br /&gt;no un ser convenido&lt;br /&gt;el cual te dice lo primero&lt;br /&gt;que escupe por su boca&lt;br /&gt;te da la mano&lt;br /&gt;y te la retuerce en mil pedazos&lt;br /&gt;mientras tú te sientes&lt;br /&gt;confusa,ciega ante todo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olvidar eso es lo que deberia hacer&lt;br /&gt;ahora lo tengo más claro que antes&lt;br /&gt;y cada vez voy encontrando mi pequeña salida&lt;br /&gt;de mi laberinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ayudas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/IMG_0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/IMG_0004.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116284118226728199?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116284118226728199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116284118226728199' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116284118226728199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116284118226728199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/oscuridad.html' title='..Oscuridad..'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116249556041982320</id><published>2006-11-02T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T11:30:05.350-08:00</updated><title type='text'>..Burn..</title><content type='html'>[Quemaré esas hojas de papel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guardadas en mi caja de madera]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/IMG_0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/IMG_0008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intentaré quemarte a ti mismo solo a tí&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116249556041982320?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116249556041982320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116249556041982320' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116249556041982320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116249556041982320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/11/burn.html' title='..Burn..'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116188102779537585</id><published>2006-10-26T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T09:43:47.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(Lost)</title><content type='html'>(V.A.C.I.A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/IMG_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/IMG_0011.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No debí hacerte caso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No debí dejarme los pies por ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Miraré al frente y no abajo el tiempo lo curara todo]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116188102779537585?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116188102779537585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116188102779537585' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116188102779537585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116188102779537585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/10/lost.html' title='(Lost)'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116188064072817168</id><published>2006-10-26T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T09:37:20.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>(V.A.C.I.A)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdida en el vacio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esperando el silencio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumisa ante todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me siento interte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vacia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pero ya no necesito más de tu presencia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pues ya me resbala lo que hagas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y si sangro que la sangre circule por mis ojos&lt;br /&gt;pues ya no los necesito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo te di todo&lt;br /&gt;pero no lo aprovechastes&lt;br /&gt;ahora no me despido con un hasta luego&lt;br /&gt;sino con un adios para siempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/modificado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/modificado.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116188064072817168?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116188064072817168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116188064072817168' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116188064072817168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116188064072817168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/10/v.html' title=''/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116162446000477508</id><published>2006-10-23T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-23T10:28:19.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>x_X'</title><content type='html'>Y esque a veces nos podemos equivocar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi sangre , tu sangre derramada en un tarro de cristal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi vida y tu vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahogada en el mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y Que quieres que te diga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no tengo a donde ir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;solo tengo esta herida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dejame morir en paz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/ojo%20modificado%2022222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/ojo%20modificado%2022222.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Yo ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116162446000477508?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116162446000477508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116162446000477508' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116162446000477508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116162446000477508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/10/xx.html' title='x_X&apos;'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-116040422431198264</id><published>2006-10-09T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T07:30:24.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deseo</title><content type='html'>Dejame&lt;br /&gt;ya que no quiero que siga corriendo tal sensación  &lt;br /&gt;matame&lt;br /&gt;porque es lo que deseo en este instante&lt;br /&gt;deja que cuente mis ultimas palabras&lt;br /&gt;los ultimos deseos,&lt;br /&gt;Mis redormimientos&lt;br /&gt;Las ultimas cosas que desee&lt;br /&gt;Llorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estrujarme la garganta como la ultima vez&lt;br /&gt;Y sin rechistarme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…&lt;br /&gt;deseo&lt;br /&gt;deseo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-116040422431198264?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/116040422431198264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=116040422431198264' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116040422431198264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/116040422431198264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/10/deseo.html' title='Deseo'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115843388796246014</id><published>2006-09-16T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T12:12:17.743-07:00</updated><title type='text'>[...]</title><content type='html'>Dejame cerrar tu ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y dejartelos abrir lentamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not That Simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115843388796246014?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115841834477897689</id><published>2006-09-16T07:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T07:52:24.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'>**Soledad**</title><content type='html'>Intentando soñar de nuevo&lt;br /&gt;Tiene ansias de poder volar&lt;br /&gt;Pero no puede&lt;br /&gt;Confuso&lt;br /&gt;Ciego de la realidad&lt;br /&gt;Solitario&lt;br /&gt;Antisociable con los demas&lt;br /&gt;En ese pasillo de la oscuridad&lt;br /&gt;Intentando tapar todos sus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Hasta que explote&lt;br /&gt;Y se de cuenta que necesita a alguien &lt;br /&gt;Para compartir sus sentimientos&lt;br /&gt;Llorar ¿para que?&lt;br /&gt;No cojas esa cuchilla&lt;br /&gt;Ya que malgastaras tiempo&lt;br /&gt;En hacerlo&lt;br /&gt;No intentes ahogarte&lt;br /&gt;Puesto que es una perdida&lt;br /&gt;Drogas y mas drogas&lt;br /&gt;No las tomes&lt;br /&gt;Dejalas&lt;br /&gt;¿De que sirve?&lt;br /&gt;¿Te ayudan en algo?&lt;br /&gt;Te permite ¿ser mas feliz?&lt;br /&gt;No &lt;br /&gt;Eso lo piensas pero no es lo que te conviene hacer&lt;br /&gt;Tu salida es ¿beber y fumar?&lt;br /&gt;Hay muchas salidas por encontrar en este mundo&lt;br /&gt;¿Piensas que todo de tu alrededor es malo&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso tienes ansias de morir?&lt;br /&gt;Tonterias&lt;br /&gt;Hay otras cosas mejores en la vida por descubrir y encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Si las buscas&lt;br /&gt;Golpeos y mas golpeos&lt;br /&gt;Sangramientos por todo el cuerpo&lt;br /&gt;¿Te sientes bien?&lt;br /&gt;¿Eres feliz?&lt;br /&gt;No&lt;br /&gt;Recuerda todo lo bueno que has tenido en tu vida&lt;br /&gt;No lo malo&lt;br /&gt;Eso son recuerdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Llaman a la puerta &lt;br /&gt;Silencio&lt;br /&gt;Te caes en pedazos&lt;br /&gt;Cojes una aguja&lt;br /&gt;Te pinchas&lt;br /&gt;Y te sientes feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(…) Soledad&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115841834477897689?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115841834477897689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115841834477897689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115841834477897689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115841834477897689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/09/soledad_16.html' title='**Soledad**'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115514576535688911</id><published>2006-08-09T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T10:49:25.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=_=</title><content type='html'>Y poder cerrar los ojos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y verte otra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But (...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Wont See You Tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/woooohuuuuuuh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/woooohuuuuuuh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115514576535688911?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115514576535688911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115514576535688911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115514576535688911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115514576535688911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='=_='/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115463098028840948</id><published>2006-08-03T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T11:50:51.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mmmm (=</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/claudia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/claudia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like it&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I killed you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I like it&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I love you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;I killed you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna crack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115463098028840948?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115463098028840948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115463098028840948' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115463098028840948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115463098028840948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/08/mmmm.html' title='Mmmm (='/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115412125106700141</id><published>2006-07-28T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T14:14:11.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/angelituuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/angelituuu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dejare que mis alas vuelen hacia ti...&lt;br /&gt;Lentamente....&lt;br /&gt;Tan lento que no te des cuenta&lt;br /&gt;Y que tu quisieras llegar conmigo hasta el infinito&lt;br /&gt;y volar lejos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¿Podrás?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:*******************&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115412125106700141?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115412125106700141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115412125106700141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115412125106700141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115412125106700141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_28.html' title='^^'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115399141623275263</id><published>2006-07-27T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T02:10:16.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U_u</title><content type='html'>¿Encontrare la salida de mi laberinto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/1600/laberinto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/802/3421/320/laberinto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115399141623275263?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115399141623275263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115399141623275263' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115399141623275263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115399141623275263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/07/uu.html' title='U_u'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115390561023820784</id><published>2006-07-26T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T02:20:10.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>psss</title><content type='html'>Susurrando una vez más&lt;br /&gt;Maullando,gritando, fuertemente&lt;br /&gt;ojala pudriera hacer eso en este instante&lt;br /&gt;pero no...&lt;br /&gt;aguantarme...&lt;br /&gt;cada dia que pasa me siento peor&lt;br /&gt;sola y más sola&lt;br /&gt;encerrada en una triste habitacion,&lt;br /&gt;y quien pudriera llorar ahora&lt;br /&gt;porque yo no,&lt;br /&gt;soy insensible a las lágrimas&lt;br /&gt;pero a veces lo necesito&lt;br /&gt;lo mejor que puedo hacer es callar, y callar&lt;br /&gt;sin que nadie se de cuenta de nada&lt;br /&gt;susurrar,maullar y gritar silenciosamente&lt;br /&gt;es todo lo que necesito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115390561023820784?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115390561023820784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115390561023820784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115390561023820784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115390561023820784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/07/psss.html' title='psss'/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115374146490229501</id><published>2006-07-24T04:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T04:44:24.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:___(</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Regalame un dia como aquel&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;El cual nunca se me olvide,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poder reir y disfrutar como aquel dia,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sin problemas , sin nada que me preocupase,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ahora &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;ya todo me da exactamente igual,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Todo ha cambiado&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Incluso mi vida tambien,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Las personas las cuales estabamos siempre juntas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para mi todo eso a desaparecido,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;¿Volvera a ser todo como antes?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ojala, pero esto va a durar un tiempo,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Quisiera irme lejos,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Todo lo lejos para poder vivir otra nueva vida,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y no recordar la anterior,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lejos de gente que odio y que pasan de mi,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lejos de gente que conozco tan estupida,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Volver a tener experiencias nuevas y&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;poder reir como lo hacia antes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Algun dia desaparecere y no volvereis a verme jamas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Cuando llegue ese dia nadie se acordara de mi excepto algunas/os,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Solo tengo que esperar dos años mas o tal vez menos&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ya todo me da igual.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*********&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;^^By Anna_Bloodshed^^&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115374146490229501?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115374146490229501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=31541599&amp;postID=115374146490229501' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115374146490229501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31541599/posts/default/115374146490229501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post.html' title=':___('/><author><name>DeaD Eyes See no FuTuRe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06116648280129034445</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31541599.post-115366965657546053</id><published>2006-07-23T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T08:47:36.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tic tac tic tac</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y ver que las horas no pasan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y sentir un escalofrio en mi cuerpo de no poder volver&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y ver que poco a poco empiezan a moverse las agujas del reloj&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sentir,miedo,confusion…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Todo a la vez&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pero al mismo tiempo deseo ganas de volver,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tengo ganas de vivir,de empezar todo de nuevo&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pero ahora el tiempo, las horas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Todo se me hace largo, extenso&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y poder descubrir cosas nuevas,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y dejar de ver cosas que ya han sucedido&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sentir que todo va cambiando poco a poco&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y ver que en mi no a cambiado nada&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Harta de estar en este mismo lugar todas las semanas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;De no poder hacer nada,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;De estar mirando fijamente el reloj&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y las agujas no se muevan&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Siempre el tiempo pasa lento&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tan lento que llego a sentir que porque estoy aquí en ese mismo instante,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y todas las semanas ocurrira la misma historia&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Volver a escuchar esa voz, la cual ya esta casi marchita&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deseando de irse cualquier día&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pero hay algo que no la mueve de ese lugar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nadie lo sabe&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Solo se sabra cuando llegue ese día&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;El cual no me gustaria que llegase, pero a la vez si&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;El sitio donde podria estar mejor que aquí&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;No quiero pensar en ese día&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pero a veces pienso en que legue&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y que todo termine para siempre&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Volver a la normalidad &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Y volver a empezar otra nueva vida.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;***By Anna_Bloodshed***&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/31541599-115366965657546053?l=anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anna-bloodshed.blogspot.com/feeds/115366965657546053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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