Friday, June 13, 2008

Do You Have a Story to Tell??!!

Then you tell it!
There is no need to tell names, to mention who the others are...
At the end of the day, those stories are as yours as theirs...

Yes, it is true, they also belong to the others that lived them with you...
They can be told differently by the other parties...
But tell them your way.
They are yours!
They make you who you are...
As my stories make me who I am today.

Ugly or not,
Fat or not,
Skinny or not,
Macho-man or not...
I know how special I am.
I know you are there reading me and agreeing.
I know I am a story being written every day.
I just don't know who I am being written for...
But I know I will know.

Time is time.
Time is like impossible.
It is temporary.

I have learned how to wait.
I am a story.
Come and read me.
And write on me.
I need more chapters.
I need new characters.

I have closed chapters, and writting them is just about not forgetting them.
But they are closed.
Very closed.

And there are also old characters opening new acts.
Re-writing some old stories.
Those, those are welcome.

Recent closed chapters are to remain closed.

I know I am not a boring story.
I know I am the kind of story people wanna be part of.
Auditions are open...
Come and play!




All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...
I was made for you
I climbed across the mountain tops
Swam all across the ocean blue

I crossed all the lines and I broke all the rules
But baby I broke them all for you

Because even when I was flat broke
You made me feel like a million bucks
You do
I was made for you
You see the smile that's on my mouth
It's hiding the words that don't come out

And all of my friends who think that I'm blessed
They don't know my head is a mess

No, they don't know who I really am
And they don't know what
I've been through like you do
And I was made for you...
All of these lines across my face
Tell you the story of who I am

So many stories of where I've been
And how I got to where I am

But these stories don't mean anything
When you've got no one to tell them to
It's true...
I was made for you

Thanks to my new friend for the song!!!

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3 comments:

Alexandre said...

No need to thank me, I'm just glad I had a little something to give to you when you needed the most.

Wishing you all the best

DEY said...

Thanks again...
And thanks for showing me the African art that reconnected me with my times there...

Helena Sroulevich said...

Hey Dey, no really on the note itself. Go and check the following link: http://www.newscientist.com/channel/sex/dn14146-gay-brains-structured-like-those-of-the-opposite-sex.html?feedId=online-news_rss20

Though you'd be interested in knowing, Lele.