Not the best reaction!
I just came from seeing the comments posted in my blogger account. It was very curios to see that a very mature (in age) lady who lives some where in France left me a comment that said “Canta y no llores! Which in English will be to Sing instead of crying, or so… And when I came to see again the blogs that I’ve posted there I’ve realized that many of them are just sad stories or poems that have to do with love. Then I was wondering: are we youngsters making such a big deal of our lives? Are we being melodramatic trying to figure out the meaning of life? Are we just a little obsessed about happiness and love? I don’t know you tell me Sir! I also thought that sometimes very mature people are just a little unfair to us youngsters. They are said to be wise. But if they are in peace now, if they know the “secret of life”, why won’t they do us a favor and publish it somewhere where we can find! I suddenly felt this need of telling her off for what she has said. Then I said to myself “what the heck” she might think she has it all figured out. So now that she wants for me to sing, I guess, of the joys of my life, instead of “crying” my sad and apparently unimportant stories, well here is another side of my life:
Hi my French pin pal,
How is today’s life?
I hope is a little better
than the one in the paper
that I write.
Well let’s see what I can tell ya’
I live in Puerto Rico,
so it’s better living here in the warmth.
I am only 24 years,
but being married for a while.
Does 5 years are just a walk in the park?
I have being sick when I was a kid,
but now I’ve healed, thank God for that!
Oh sure yes, I forgot you are living in a licentiousness land,
so maybe its easier living that way
where all emotions you want you have.
So yes, we here believe in sleeping with just one guy.
So what happens when the one you have treats you bad?
Can’t look for another one,
That would just put me in a place that only
in Europe would find normal.
But nope, not in here, not if you don’t want to be in everyone else’s mouth!
And no, I’m not saying anything allusive to sex, but to gossip Maim!
So I just suggest for you to take a look to the blog: It’s my life.
And when you are thru with it
then tell me again
if you really want me to sing at all,
Oh yes, I have for you a song
Called: Take a little of sarcasm from me.
With all the respect you deserve,
we youngsters also deserve the respect
from the ones who have lived life at full,
who once also were fools,
who did a lot that later regretted.
So would you please just let me live it,
and feel the pain that I have.
By expressing it I just have
the most wonderful of the therapies.
I don’t live my life unhappily
24/7 as you might think.
That is thank God and the ink,
which let me release what I feel.
Now I’ll be out of here,
I need to get into another paper,
Don’t know if I’m going to write of tears,
But you know what? You don’t have to read me.
I just came from seeing the comments posted in my blogger account. It was very curios to see that a very mature (in age) lady who lives some where in France left me a comment that said “Canta y no llores! Which in English will be to Sing instead of crying, or so… And when I came to see again the blogs that I’ve posted there I’ve realized that many of them are just sad stories or poems that have to do with love. Then I was wondering: are we youngsters making such a big deal of our lives? Are we being melodramatic trying to figure out the meaning of life? Are we just a little obsessed about happiness and love? I don’t know you tell me Sir! I also thought that sometimes very mature people are just a little unfair to us youngsters. They are said to be wise. But if they are in peace now, if they know the “secret of life”, why won’t they do us a favor and publish it somewhere where we can find! I suddenly felt this need of telling her off for what she has said. Then I said to myself “what the heck” she might think she has it all figured out. So now that she wants for me to sing, I guess, of the joys of my life, instead of “crying” my sad and apparently unimportant stories, well here is another side of my life:
Hi my French pin pal,
How is today’s life?
I hope is a little better
than the one in the paper
that I write.
Well let’s see what I can tell ya’
I live in Puerto Rico,
so it’s better living here in the warmth.
I am only 24 years,
but being married for a while.
Does 5 years are just a walk in the park?
I have being sick when I was a kid,
but now I’ve healed, thank God for that!
Oh sure yes, I forgot you are living in a licentiousness land,
so maybe its easier living that way
where all emotions you want you have.
So yes, we here believe in sleeping with just one guy.
So what happens when the one you have treats you bad?
Can’t look for another one,
That would just put me in a place that only
in Europe would find normal.
But nope, not in here, not if you don’t want to be in everyone else’s mouth!
And no, I’m not saying anything allusive to sex, but to gossip Maim!
So I just suggest for you to take a look to the blog: It’s my life.
And when you are thru with it
then tell me again
if you really want me to sing at all,
Oh yes, I have for you a song
Called: Take a little of sarcasm from me.
With all the respect you deserve,
we youngsters also deserve the respect
from the ones who have lived life at full,
who once also were fools,
who did a lot that later regretted.
So would you please just let me live it,
and feel the pain that I have.
By expressing it I just have
the most wonderful of the therapies.
I don’t live my life unhappily
24/7 as you might think.
That is thank God and the ink,
which let me release what I feel.
Now I’ll be out of here,
I need to get into another paper,
Don’t know if I’m going to write of tears,
But you know what? You don’t have to read me.
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