Another disappointment

Recently born the most delightful of my pain, which sprout the most agonizing cry and angry. If you leave me, and what the cost of that? Maybe I should find myself the most full and happy, but it is not. I let the other, they all say, try to believe you, but your thinking of me as is, where it has always been willing to please you all.




And I do, I accept without more, with his heart broken, knowing at the outset that your return is only an illusion, an illusion that I prefer to delete, but I can not. It may be that was the only one I love, risking everything, and finally, I have nothing between your toes. Everything happened as your he will not gave way to my feelings, my love was the alleged reason for your withdrawal, you sure are you that your jealousy had nothing to do? Kid yourself, do it now that I have, now that t not choking on my reproaches, not with my whims enfuresco you now that you are free and you enjoy it, you're tired of me, tired of one body, that is the reality .




I stay with the feeling of your hands on my skin, with the shock of our breath, with a thousand messages and promises which do not, I stay with the dying, his eyes sick with sorrow, I'll stay with your memory, remember I would like to delete, but can not because all I have is yours, because I miss you after all, but I must not be guided by desperation, you no longer want me as your companion and it will, you can follow your path, and hopefully I can do the same.




I will have to side as you ask, you will not be left free to modify my being and I like t become the mainstay of my existence, and did nothing to change it now that you're not I come down. Note that no misfortune, because then you hurt as much as me. I times, that of your boredom by women is only to reassure me, because my suffering that binds me, you can not say no, a thousand times and dominate you, and turned to me, but no, it I will do more, I want to die, to die slowly over the future enjoyment of your lips on my mind with the image of my replacement, which never was nor will be, and yet believed.

The sacred scroll

Today I share "The sacred scroll" This is one of the chapters of the book "The princess who believed in fairy tales." Although I enjoy reading the offering much and learned even more, for some reason I want to know, I was screened in Victoria, the protagonist. Well then the sacred scroll that says nothing we do not know, however, everything and anything we do ...

FIRST sacred scroll
We believe these truths to be self evident ...
Although many are not.
I
We are primarily creatures of the universe:
complete, beautiful and perfect in every detail,
following the wishes of the infinite.
So we deserve for natural law
be loved and respected, and we must not
accept nothing else.
II
Just as all the ocean can be seen in a
drop of water, we too are the
essence of life. Like the tide
up and down, also we move
with the flow of life, accepting that the
only constant is change and that everything is
as it should be, but often
not knowing why.
III
In the arms of the weakness is strength,
anxious to get out. In the grip of
pain, pleasure waiting time. And
on a bumpy road, the opportunity
presented with them. This is what we
provide these teachers in our lives and
we should be so eternally grateful.
IV
We are part of a grand plan
not up to us.
Everyone has a place reserved
in this great project
and a reason to exist.
V
Experience is not always true, because
is colored by the eye of the beholder.
Only in the silence of our minds we
hear the truth. The sweet voice that speaks to
our hearts like a whisper, is the
voice of the Creator who wakes up inside
us to be aware of what
who we are, of what is expected
we do and everything we know.
VI
Every moment is a feast of new
Infinite possibilities. Every day is a
exquisite fruit waiting to be picked.
Again and again, we reap the harvest,
eat to the full without wasting, as
prized possession is what we have before us.
And everything will be gone very soon.
VII
When we walk the path of
Truth, it feels as it flows within
of us the beauty and perfection of everything
what we are, what are the others and
the universe. We have chosen the path of
tenderness, kindness, compassion,
acceptance and appreciation. Our
mind is filled with all these things and such
fullness creates love in our hearts that
in turn brings the love of our life.
VIII
When we follow the path of the
Truth we know also that
what happens within is much
more important than what we have left
back or what our eyes. For what
we feel within us is our
greatest treasure, the grandeur of the universe
is himself.
Well, the whole book boils down to this and indeed it may sound silly, but in this life we will, to live a fairy tale, which need not be like others.

Only in you the answer is

In my eyes there is pain and misery, memories that tear my soul and made hundreds of shreds is preserved, no doubt hoping some day to resume his divine form and meet again with their tasks, to love without restraint. Inside I find the hope, hope that a flash is fired the moment your eyes penetrate my heart, after you reach my composure and return those yearnings long charred by the ego. It is my desire to procurarte tremendous, the heat breaks every hug and kiss from you, the warrior of me comes out and proclaims a pink fairy accompanied by colossal castles in the air. Now tell me What I have in my eyes? Bring your most secret desire in my ward project your wildest dreams and I know that I intend to take possession of them, I am what I ask you is, you and I feel the same. The mercury in my eyes I do not know, but, you eyes tell me otherwise; provoke a burning in my malar indisputable my cheeks become fully evening to investigate this in me, your fearless glance effect for answers on mine .