Dejadme Ir
No me aguantes con tus palabras si tus manos no logran sostenerme,
y tus dedos resbalan sobre mi piel, sin agarre, sin decisión.
Déjame ir, como dices, pero déjame ir por completo—
no amarrándome a una cadena larga, que eso sigue siendo jaula.
Hazlo porque no quieres herirme, no porque te agobia la culpa:
que si es por culpa, yo misma te ataré a mi cuerpo, tu yerro,
y hare que comprendas las consecuencias de jugar con fuego—
el fuego de otra persona, sus sentimientos, mis miedos.
No me aguantes con tus palabras si tus manos no logran sostenerme,
y tu boca acaricia mi cara, pero nunca llega a tocar mis labios.
Today I knew dread, felt it cover each bone, each inch of my body,
felt it grip my heart in a cold grip, felt it tear me apart
until I was nothing—until I was nothing but tears and fears.
My weakness were so palpable, my mask falling, sand in my fingers
a shattering disguise, forced smiles fading, no longer hiding
the frowns, the horror, the hope, hope, hope and the shaking teeth.
Today I looked at Death caress my beloved’s neck.
But it was me who nearly died, it was me who nearly died.
By Zahiryn Y. Vélez Hernández
awkwardunclekimblee:
masterarrowhead:
delicioustrap:
suzakii:
“You have the most beautiful hair, Korra..”
“Really? Thanks..That means a lot, y’know, coming from someone who’s so pretty”
Okay I reblogged this earlier today, but this picture gives me feelings, man.
You know what I want? I want Asami and Korra to be friends. Actually, more than that. I want Asami to be able to help Korra if one day she comes to have self-esteem issues because of her. I want Asami to say how pretty Korra is. I want Asami to say how much she admires Korra’s confidence and attitude. And I want Korra to see Asami not as an enemy trying to “steal her love”, but as a friend and a worthy opponent in getting Mako’s affections.
They will fight for Mako? Maybe. But if they do, I want them to be able to say to each other, smiling, “Alright, give it your best. Because I’m not giving up on him either.”
THIS
^ THAT
Oh my God! ^ That, that, that! :D That would be perfect and awesome.
No hay alivio más grande que comenzar a ser lo que se es. Desde la infancia nos endilgan destinos ajenos. No estamos en el mundo para realizar los sueños de nuestros padres, sino los propios.
El miedo a sufrir es peor que el propio sufrimiento.
awkwardunclekimblee:
…oh my god
I just now got it holy crap
[Oh my God, I just got it myself!!! Read it all, long pause, remembered the first time I saw the scene… then, Oh. How slow can we get, Rin? XD]
