Porqué será que cuando más lo necesitas nunca pasa?
Porqué cuando más sola te sientes nunca hay alguien para ti, bueno, tal vez sí, pero nunca quien mas deseas que esté.
Porqué será que cuando solo busco aceptación recibo el rechazo? Porqué cuando pienso que puedo confiar en alguien me traiciona? Será que soy idiota y no me doy cuenta de las cosas?
Porque en los momentos de felicidad y risa me dices que me aceptas y que no importa, qué nunca me juzgarás y confiarás en mi y en mi palabra, pero cuando llega el momento de que mis errores o secretos salgan a la luz te escondes tras la decepción, y las dolorosas palabras de rechazo y juzgamiento?
Sé que tal vez no soy lo que siempre esperas de mi, pero me esfuerzo en tratar de enorgulleserte, pero al final siempre termina importándote más las pequeñas equivocaciones de impulsos del momento que para mi no tienen importancia alguna, que no son big deal, pero que al parecer para ti si lo son.
Quisiera que por cosas como esas , que solo ocurren maybe una vez y ya, no quieras tener que marcarlas como permanentes en mi registro de vida y por eso cambiar tu forma de ver las cosas en mi, la forma en que me ves y en la que piensas de mí. Pero sobre todo que eso no cambie la confianza que se supone que me tienes.
Lo que más me molesta no solo es el hecho de que pienses que quien soy o he elegido ser está mal y de que estas triste y decepcionada de mi por ello, pero que llegues al punto de decirme y mostrármelo haciendo que yo también me sienta igual, es horrible.
En serio no sabes lo horrible que es el sentir que quien eres está mal, el sentir que al parecer algo esta mal contigo, el llevar la carga de pensar y sentir de que estas decepcionada de quien soy, lo que hace que por más segura y feliz que me sienta de mi, al final, dentro de mi todavía hay algo recordándome que está mal, que estoy mal, porque tu así lo piensas.
Tu opinión de mi es muy importante, por lo menos para mi lo es, y odio que sea de esa manera. Me gustaría que fuera tan fácil, como dicen mis amigas, pero no. No es fácil el saber que por mas que me esfuerce en tratar de mantenerte orgullosa de mi con cosas como notas, conducta, respeto hacia ti, sigo fallando en lo mas importante.
Quien soy.
Se supone que me conoces, que sabes quien soy, lo que me gusta, de que estoy hecha, de que soy capaz, lo que está dentro de mi y aún así seguir apoyándome y demostrándome tu aceptación. Pero ahora me doy cuenta de algo muy triste y decepcionante para mi...
Y es que tal vez nunca me llegues a ver de la manera en la que me gustaría que lo hicieras.
-karla C.
Kato's Space
sábado, 22 de octubre de 2016
domingo, 9 de octubre de 2016
Daily Blog #2
I'm at the beach, everything looks so beautiful.
The cool water feels so good against my body, and so does the soft sand.
The sky has this beautiful shade between yellow, orange and pink.
The place is full of Caribbean beauties and some papi chulos here and there.
Cold Coca-Cola is going down my throat and fuck it feels refreshing af.
The warm weather fits the whole scenario perfectly.
And to complete this perfect afternoon...
I'm listening to "The Neighbourhood".
These are the moments that we all need, to forget all the complications and issues that we have. And to remember that it doesn't matter how bad life seems to be sometimes, there's always something (a place, a person, a food, a song, a moment, a memory) that will make you feel good again. And those are the only things that really matter, the reasons we live for. So never forget it.
viernes, 7 de octubre de 2016
Daily blog
Hey guys...
Today was a great day, I just feel like fridays are my favorite days of the weekend.
I spent a nice time with my friends at school and danced on my english class (something we do every friday tbh).
On Fridays I take art class and that's probably my favorite part of the day at school, it's just that i didn't know that I was actually able to draw, and I love it. It feels like I've finally found something to express my feelings in, and believe me, it's the best feeling in the world. But for those out there thinking that they don't have any "artistic" or "awesome" talent and feel awful about themselves because of it, remember that you don't actually need to know how to sing, dance, draw or be good at sports. You just need to find something that makes you feel happy and free while you do it. You don't exactly need to be good at it, as long as it represents you and your hapiness, then it's a talent. Your talent. 'Cause whatever you do with joy and effort, you will succeed at it. And I'm not talking about the winning or losing part ( that's irrelevant if you ask me), but about that feeling of happiness and satisfaction that comes from doing what you love and knowing that you did it trying your best. And that's what succeed really means.
Today was a great day, I just feel like fridays are my favorite days of the weekend.
I spent a nice time with my friends at school and danced on my english class (something we do every friday tbh).
On Fridays I take art class and that's probably my favorite part of the day at school, it's just that i didn't know that I was actually able to draw, and I love it. It feels like I've finally found something to express my feelings in, and believe me, it's the best feeling in the world. But for those out there thinking that they don't have any "artistic" or "awesome" talent and feel awful about themselves because of it, remember that you don't actually need to know how to sing, dance, draw or be good at sports. You just need to find something that makes you feel happy and free while you do it. You don't exactly need to be good at it, as long as it represents you and your hapiness, then it's a talent. Your talent. 'Cause whatever you do with joy and effort, you will succeed at it. And I'm not talking about the winning or losing part ( that's irrelevant if you ask me), but about that feeling of happiness and satisfaction that comes from doing what you love and knowing that you did it trying your best. And that's what succeed really means.
martes, 4 de octubre de 2016
Life Poem
The Paradoxical Commandments
By Kent M. Keith
People are illogical, unreasonable, and self-centered.
Love them anyway.
If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives.
Do good anyway.
If you are successful, you will win false friends and true enemies.
Succeed anyway.
The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow.
Do good anyway.
Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable.
Be honest and frank anyway.
The biggest men and women with the biggest ideas can be shot down by the smallest men and women with the smallest minds.
Think big anyway.
People favor underdogs but follow only top dogs.
Fight for a few underdogs anyway.
What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight.
Build anyway.
People really need help but may attack you if you do help them.
Help people anyway.
Give the world the best you have and you'll get kicked in the teeth.
Give the world the best you have anyway.
Love them anyway.
If you do good, people will accuse you of selfish ulterior motives.
Do good anyway.
If you are successful, you will win false friends and true enemies.
Succeed anyway.
The good you do today will be forgotten tomorrow.
Do good anyway.
Honesty and frankness make you vulnerable.
Be honest and frank anyway.
The biggest men and women with the biggest ideas can be shot down by the smallest men and women with the smallest minds.
Think big anyway.
People favor underdogs but follow only top dogs.
Fight for a few underdogs anyway.
What you spend years building may be destroyed overnight.
Build anyway.
People really need help but may attack you if you do help them.
Help people anyway.
Give the world the best you have and you'll get kicked in the teeth.
Give the world the best you have anyway.
Source: http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/the-paradoxical-commandments-by-kent-m-keith
BLOG INFORMATION
ENGLISH VERSION:
Hello, i'm karla and this is my blog.
since you guys know nothing about me, here are some facts that you might wanna know...
I'm 15 years old and a Latina from Dominican Republic.
I've always wanted to help people. To let those that feel lonely know that they are not alone.
And most important, to be heard. We all want that though.
I'm always trying to help my friends, to make them feel like everything's going to be okay.
But the thing is that when it comes to me, when it's my turn to open up and let people help me, i'm always out of words, and i just find it hard to express myself sincerely to the people i love. And i hate that. How am i supposed to help them if i don't even know how to help me?
I think that's why i'm starting this blog in the first place. So i can be able to express myself, and find that feeling of peace that comes from opening up, and it doesn't matter if no one's there to read it or to reply back, the only thing that matters, is to finally be able to say how you really feel and take that out of your chest, 'cause at the end of the day, that's all that matters, right?
So please, if you are reading this, feel free to tell me how you feel.
Whenever you are feeling down and feel the urge to scream, if you need an advice or just to be listend,
i'll always try to be here for you.
Let's make this our special place, our scape from reality, and let's end with the horrible feeling of depression, i know we all have been there, but let's just never forget that is something momentary, and it depends on us, if it stays or not.
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SPANISH VERSION:
Hola, me llamo Karla y este es mi blog.
Tengo 15 años y soy de Republica Dominicana, lo que significa que soy Latina, para aquellos
que no lo sabian.
Yo siempre he querido ayudar a las personas, dejarles saber a aquellos que se sienten solos, que no lo están.Y más importante, ser escuchada. Supongo que en realidad todos queremos eso.
Siempre trato de ayudar a mis amigos, hacerlos sentir que todo estará bien. Pero la cosa es que cuando se trata de mi, cuando es mi turno de decir como me siento, siempre me quedo sin palabras, y lo encuentro muy dificil el tener que expresarme verbalmente hacia las personas que amo, y lo odio demasiado. Cómo se supone que ayude a otros si nisiquiera sé como ayudarme a mi misma?
Así que esta es la principal razón por la cual estoy comenzando este blog, para poder expresarme y encontrar ese sentimiento de paz que viene con abrirse hacia otros y decir como te sientes en realidad. Y en realidad no importa mucho si nadie lo lee o me responde, lo único que importa es el porfin sacar eso que tanto querías decir.
Por favor, si estas leyendo esto, y sientes la necesidad de que gritar, de un consejo o que simplemente alguien te escuche, no dudes en escribirme.
Hagamos de este blog nuestro lugar especial, nuestro escape de la realidad y acabemos con el horrible sentimiento de la depresión, sé que todos hemos estado ahí en algun momento, pero nunca olvidemos que és solo algo pasajero, y depende de nosotros si se queda o no.
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