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Las horas más largas

Las horas más largas son las que paso sola conmigo. El cielo está cansado ya de ver la lluvia caer. Y yo estoy cansada también. De mí. Voy a terminar conmigo. Y dale con los cantantes colombianos. - It's like the longest movie. I look at people. Doing things. But how. I usually just watch. I don't do things. I cannot even picture myself doing them. So now I'm sitting here, waiting for the movie to end. That's what it feels like. No rent to pay, no deadlines. I don't need anything. That's why I don't do anything. I complain about things that make no sense. Look at everything I left behind. This is what I wanted. It seemed so much easier when I didn't have to actually do it. But other people do. And they seem pretty fucking stable. They don't let you see them cry. Oh and how I love to cry. - Escribir se me ha hecho distinto estos días. Estos meses. Pesado no. Es distinto. No quiero. Entonces tengo estas ideas breves y orac...