Esta carta-poema va dedicada a cualquier persona que haya experimentado los mil y un juegos de la ida amorosa. Sientate, agarra tu copa de vino, lee la carta y empieza a regalar sonrisas como yo llegue a hacer. Recuerda siempre sonreir, te hace recordar que vale la pena sentirte feliz por verte asi de bien.
You know when stupid lil guys starts saying shit about late nights parties and what they really didn’t do with girls? Well, guys can be stupid ones but girls, don’t ever give them permission to say lies about you. Just have a good time and smile. The rest is all up to you.
To any girl who has been blasphemed. Here’s the monologue 4.
By: Vicky Miguelena
I know you feel bad.
Last night; that wasn’t you right?
Ok. Let’s talk about the other ones.
No? Well what do you want to talk about now?
About the bigot guys?
They are a blasphemy speech from head to toes.
You didn’t do that, right?
I know you didn't.
Tell me they are just bombast teens.
Don't worry I know what you are.
You are not that.
You might be a headstrong little one…
But blatant as it sounds
I know you are star from God skies.
Don’t ever feel ashamed
I know you are not one of those girls they hang with.
But baby, please;
Tell me you will not envenom them
‘Cause you know… they are not worth enough.
Just smile and ignore this shit.
I believe you are the realest chick.
Talisman is a word from the vocabulary wordlist of the SAT. I got inspired while studying the 10 wordlist of the prep. Now, I compare a human soul with it. Read it and tell me if you get the feels. I hope you like it.
By: Vicky Miguelena
Talisman, they say you are a lucky charm.
They understand you as a lifesaver.
But I know you are more than that.
My dear Tali-Tali
Why are you sad?
Everyone wants to get you…
I mean, everyone wants to be you.
Aren’t you acting kind of selfish?
I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bother.
But hey, I understand
They only want you because of their needs.
Sounds familiar to me.
I’ve learned to feel great about it...
Sad, Anxious but also shattered.
But Hey, Don’t worry about it.
Once they met you,
Even though you have an aesthetic ten,
They will not forget how awesome you are for them.
My dear Tali-Tali
Those who only took you to please them will throw you away
But those who really took you to know and understand your grace,
Let me tell you they will keep you with them.
They will take care of you
And love you too.
Talisman. How perfect imperfect you are.
Honey Eyes is a short monologue I wrote this year for those honey chocolate eyes. I hope you like it.
by: Vicky Miguelena
Two thousand sixteen, it is the third night of April
I was walking down the streets to find some vitamin C
And, somehow I found my bliss.
You were there,
near the corner.
Where I actually saw
how beautiful your eyes seemed to me.
That sweet honey chocolate color in your eyes…
How speechless you left me...
I swear to God I never felt this way.
Chasing your glaze felt,
esoteric to me.
A kindle in my lungs appeared.
Lucky me; I found you sitting next to me.
Thank God you said hi to me.
No lie, you seem like a dream.
I think angels sent you to shape the sea.
Honey, your eyes blithe.
I’m writing monologues since 10th grade. And here is one I re-named and change a little bit (here and there). It is about a girl who forgives herself and sets free her heart and her ex lover heart. She finally realizes that feeling free is great and she hopes her ex-lover do great too. Here my monologue 1. I hope you like it.
"I hope you do great"
by: Vicky Miguelena
I'm scared, I really am.
I think I don't sleep enough,
since the other night I saw you with another girl.
But six months later, I see you again. Alone.
You look good with your new hair.
Happy glances all the way.
And then, you wave at me
You finally say Hi to me
somehow my little me starts feeling free.
I wanted to thank you one more time,
I'm really glad.
But everything has an end,
and "us" won't be together here or there
I just wanted to set your heart free.
Just like the old days of you and me.
I guess what I'm trying to say is
I hope you do great.
I hope you do fine
and I wish you the best of all
No matter what.
We teach girls to shrink themselves to make themselves smaller, we say to girls, “you can have ambition but not too much”, you should aim to be successful but not too successful otherwise you’ll be threaten the man. Because I’m a female I’m expected to aspire to marriage. I’m expected to make my life choices always keeping in mind that marriage is the most important. Now, marriage can be a source of joy and love and mutual support, but why do we teach girls to aspire to marriage and we don’t teach boys the same?
We raise girls to be each other as competitors not for jobs but for accomplishments, which I think can be a good thing but for the attention of men. We teach girls that they cannot be sexual beings in the way that boys are. Feminist: a person who believes in the social Political, and economic equality of the sexes
Flawless Talked Part- Song by Beyoncé
“I’m the newest version of old me”
“Wishing they could X and O me”
“Sometimes drinks speaks louder than words do”
“Body language speaks louder than verbal”
Open Wide- Song by Calvin Harris ft. Big Sean
“If I told you that I loved you
Tell me, what would you say?
If I told you that I hated you
Would you go away?”
“If I meet you in the middle maybe we could agree
You make me feel little how you looking at me
And you can throw me shade all it does it just cools me out
First it just throw me out now I’m just moving out”
The Beach, Song by the Neighbourhood
“Would you bleed for me?
Lick it off my lips like you needed me?
Would you sit me on a couch with your fingers in my mouth?
You look so cool when you are reading me.”
“Would you lie for me?
Cross your sorry heart and hope to die for me?
Would you pin me to a wall?
Would you beg or would you crawl? ”
Trouble(stripped) Song from Halsey