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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 7 november 2012

Maneras de Morir

Una manera de morir es olvidar que la vida no es un regalo dado pero un préstamo de los cielos.
Es saber que como personas podemos actuar mucho mejor pero esperamos un milagro que nos pueda llevar.
Es amar a alguien más de lo permitido y no compartir con uno mismo.
Es no dejar que la felicidad nos llene porque el egoísmo se adueña de nosotros.
Es saber que un precioso tesoro cuesta más que su propio valor.
Una manera de morir es sufrir sin dolor.
Es saber que la vida es una carrera y no un viaje que se puede apreciar.
Es hacer una diferencia en la vida de nadie.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 18 may 2012

Lines

Long ago I wasn't sure of anything but I did know about lines. They were just beginnings. They were the starting of an entire life.
Long ago they were just the beginnings of circles. Yes, when I was younger and didn't know much. They were just that: Lines.
I loved lines!
As I became older, I found out that I wasn't so confused on the meaning of these lines but long broom these lines had changed in meaning.
I met people that made my lines different, difficult.
When, I encountered these people, I began seeing through these dumb lines.
I began to run into those whose lines didn't have beginnings but endings.
I bumped into individuals who sought a line not to make things better but to destroy.
They wanted to make me believe that these lines hurt.
They wanted me to thank these lines for making me less.
They wanted me to know that I had no chance to anything.
Sometimes, I found myself trapped within their lines, their lies.
Sometimes, I stopped before crossing these lines.
Sometimes, I feared these lines.
Sometimes I didn't want to try.
But now, I want to prove that I was right.
These lines are not different or dumb: I have a chance to be.
These lines are strong: I am stronger.
These lines do not, in any chance, break us apart but build us strong as a whole.
I want to like lines.
I want them to be lines again.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 23 may 2012

Unwishable....

I wish I didn't care.
I wish I'd never met you.
I wish my heart didn't beep for you.
I wish life would matter without you.
I wish I didn't love you.
But now, right now; I just wish I had never wish for you.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 6 march 2012

ImPossibilities

Do you know what it feels to die?
Do you know what it is like to know there will be no days or nights dividing a time, for time will not exist anymore?
Do you know what it is like to feel that cold breeze every long sun rise knowing that nothing will take it away, nothing, not even noon?
Do you know what it is like to part away knowing that this road ends every step back and starts every single one ahead?
Do you know what it is to fly away like dust in a sunray or a fluffy white feather in a small, the smallest kind of twister there could possibly ever be?
Do you know what it is like to give up knowing that even when you give up nothing will make things change, nothing will make things better?
Do you know what it is like to live a life nobody has, a life nobody wants for there is no place for it in their own?
Do you know what it is like to fall asleep and wake up as you enter your dream just to know that your dream becomes reality and there is nothing you can do for reality will be the same?
Do you know what I want to say? It does not matter for God gave you a mind too. You want to say that....

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 18 may 2012

Despierta Mexico....

¡Despierta México!
Despierta y defiende tu decoro
La vergüenza aguarda sin perdón, sin final
Deja de creer.
Defiéndete que el tiempo de cambiar aun no llegara.
Cuando muera tu paciencia, tu promesa nacerá.
Pero espera, el mexicano institucional, no lo traerá.
El mexicano democrático no lo traerá. Y mucho menos con el mexicano nacional vendrá. Será aquel que este cansado de creer, de esperar. Será aquel mexicano que cansado de sonar despierte y deje de sonar. Cuando muera su ignorancia, su inocencia, y su paciencia. Cuando deje de llorar.
Vendrá con el alma herida querrá luchar.
Necesita ayuda.
Despierta héroe muerto, héroe ciego.
Despierta Hidalgo, Morelos, Allende, Guerrero, Iturbide, Abasolo, Domínguez, Aldama, o Álvarez.
Adelas despierten su Ortiz inconsciente.
Será hora de volver a luchar, de morir para poder ser.
Es tiempo de decir basta, basta, basta, quiero sonar.
Necesito sonar con un México libre en todo sentido de la palabra.
Necesito sonar con un México sutil.
Necesito sonar con México correcto.
¡Despierta México!
Despierta.
Despierta valiente que te estoy hablando a ti.
Despierta y ayuda a tu ser, ayuda a tu patria que sin ti solamente agonizará.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 9 march 2012

Una Oportunidad....

¿Me has visto llorando?
No, no creo en el llanto.

Pero ahora que te he visto;
Creo en los milagros.
Creo que Dios me ama cada segundo un poquito más.
Creo que la vida es hermosa.
Creo en personas asignadas, esas que son especiales en la vida.
No creo en la mala suerte.
No creo en el mal.
No creo en pesadillas.
No creo en el llanto pero....
Creo que contigo junto a mi aún tengo una oportunidad.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 10 october 2012

I want to….

Want to fly away holding your hands, felling you soul inside you.
Want to run away leaving behind every dark spot we have ever encounter.
Want to go crazy next to you: fall in love everyday again and again ‘till there is no life in my heart to feel.
Want to turn into whatever you want me to because I know there will always be a place for me next to you.
Want to walk with you and skip a square here and there ‘till we laugh it off.
Want to never leave you alone just because I’m a little selfish.
Want to gather all colors of the world and make you a garden with flower of every single shed of color, one where we can sit around and I can admire nothing else but you.
Want to let time tik-tak because it does not control me or you for being in love does not mean to begin and end but to begin and keep going for the rest of life’s life time.
Want to take care of you for the rest of our lives just because I LALA (live, admire, love, and adore) you.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 7 november 2012

Debes Dejar

Debes dejar de llorar porque ya no voy a regresar.
Debes dejar de llorar porque has perdido la oportunidad.
Debes dejar de llorar porque la vida va a seguir.
Debes dejar de llorar para no poder recordarme.
Deja de desear que regrese porque yo no lo merezco.
Deja de lamentarte que no todas son oportunidades buenas.
Deja de lamentarte que la vida es sabia y hermosa.
Deja que yo me pierda en tu recuerdo porque lo que te daña el alma no te hace feliz.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 9 november 2012

Dream You

I've been dreaming about you.
Yesterday, I looked for you but couldn't find you, and I waited 'cause you would come for me, just for me.
I've been dreaming about you.
Today, I caught you with my bare hands, and I fell in love harder than ever before.
I've been dreaming about you.
Tomorrow, I will live for you, I will admire you, I will love you, and I will adore you.
I’ve just been dreaming about you.

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Jorge Luis Molina Fentanes, 9 november 2012

Sonándole

He estado soñándole.
Ayer le busqué pero no le encontré y le esperé porque sabía que vendría por mí, solo por mí.
He estado soñándole.
Ahora le atrapé con mis manos desnudas le atrapé y me enamoré más que nunca me enamoré.
He estado soñándole.
Mañana por usted viviré, le admiraré, le amaré, y le adoraré.
Pero solo he estado soñándole.

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Maneras de Morir

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