Mirrored
I stare at myself in the mirror Because it’s time we had a heart to heart Why can’t you just be normal? Why can’t you just accept me for who I am? The distorted image turns into my mother And...
I stare at myself in the mirror Because it’s time we had a heart to heart Why can’t you just be normal? Why can’t you just accept me for who I am? The distorted image turns into my mother And...
Papá y mamá están otra vez en su habitación discutiendo. —¡No hables fuerte que nos escuchan los chicos! Ellos creen que no nos damos cuenta de lo que pasa. Mamá no deja de reprocharle a papá que las cosas no...
I’ve been staring at the walls of this marble prison for lord knows how long. Soothing the fatigue of dragging heavy limbs that are tied with chains to my bedframe. My eyes soaked much before stepping in, stained yellow from...