woensdag 27 mei 2009

Little an Angel, young at heart Full of passion, full of life You're my ever shining star, Thank you for being who you are...


Ik ben het klein onnozel kind dat ontzettend veel van u houdt, dat verdorie niet eens weet hoe ze dat moet vertellen. Ik ben da klein meisje met zo ne grote mond, maar da nu opeens dichtklapt, door nog maar naar u te kijken. Ik ben da meisje da dagdroomt in de les, over hoe het zou zijn, jij en ik. Ik ben die zotte doos met rare ideetjes, Die nog gekker kan zijn bij u. Ik da zwaar overdreven kind, Dat niet eens weet wanneer ze moet zwijgen. Ik ben een kleine poëet met een spraakgebrek En die amper de woorden vind om te zeggen dat ze van je houdt. Ik ben die bitch die nooit kon lachen, Maar bij u altijd kan lachen. Ik ben het meisje zonder gevoel voor ritme, Da bij u ineens zin krijgt in dansen Ik ben da naïef kind, met veel dromen, Dat gelooft in sprookjes en Disneyficatie helemaal niet slecht vindt. Ik ben die jaloerse tik, Die elk meisje wantrouwt. Ik ben dat klein hartje, Dat jij mag hebben. Ik ben het prinsesje, Dat zonder jou, nog altijd in haar grote toren zou zitten. Ik ben diegene die je probeert te vertellen, Hoe belangrijk je voor haar bent. Hoe veel ze van je houdt, Hoe alleen ze wel is als jij er niet bent. Hoe graag ze voor altijd bij jou wil zijn.

Ik heb geleerd

Ik heb geleerd dat alles gebeurt om een reden. Dat je moet leren van de fouten uit je verleden. Ik heb gezien dat niet iedereen te vertrouwen is. Zelfs je gevoel heeft het soms gewoon mis. Ik weet nu dat je soms iemand moet laten gaan. Terwijl je weet dat die gene voor altijd in je hart zal blijven bestaan. Ik besef nu dat je moet doen wat je hart je zegt. En niet moet vechten voor iemand die niet voor jou vecht. Ik heb geleerd dat je niet meer moet houden,van iemand die dat niet waard is. Ik heb mezelf voorgenomen om nooit op te geven. Altijd mijn dromen moet proberen na te streven. Ik heb gemerkt dat je hard moet zijn, Want gevoelig zijn geeft alleen maar pijn

My story

''would you like to hear my story? It doesn't have a happy ending- but which of ours does? If we had happy endings , we're all be under gravestonces now.''

The right thing

'''The right thing isn't always real obvious. Somtimes the right thing for one person is the wrong thing for someon else. So... good luck figuring out that ''

I might actually like you..

'' You know, if it weren't for the fact that we're natural enemies and that you're also trying to steal away the reason for my existence. I might actually like you..''

zondag 24 mei 2009

Vampires

Ice cold stare,Yet flaming eyes,Soul of darkness,Pain inside.Blackened heart,Angered mood,Evil spirit,In Devil’s shoes.Hope destroyed,Faith no more,Destiny shattered,Life a void.Nights are endless,The thirst grows,Life is pointless,Craving for gore.Innocent blood,The search begins,The taste of flesh,Ecstasy within.Life in shadows,Never seen,Striking swiftly,Senses are keen.Eternity alone,Love is a tale,Dreams don’t exist,Hope is a fable.Death in its mind,Suffering huge,Nothing to gain,Nothing to lose.Maybe psychotic,Probably deranged,Mostly disturbed,Poisoned brain.Future a blur,Time will tell,Eternity on earth, Forever in hell.

Gaara

The expression freeze an innocent person in a split second
Blood is vaporizing in the air
The kid with red hair hugs his doll tightly and stands under the street lamp lonely
There is only fear in their eyes, the tear is falling
Loneness effuse from whose eye, and didn’t been erase
The premeditation of fate, how to consider it out, close the eyes and accept the punishment which had already adjudged
Somebody pity him, somebody fear him, his blood-clung soul which loneliness hiding in it
The demon in his body lets evil and chakela out of control and sublime
Desperation and hatred turned him to a brutal Suro, the things which had been forgot is not only those cares surround by darkness
Live lonely and slay continually, could it turn those onlooking and flimflam mythologies to callosity
How could I prove that I’m alive via combat
I love those bloodthirsty sands, they fly everywhere under the sky
All kinds of the crime of Rasha has been distended little by little
The final strike will never let you escape
Gaaraa <3

Stars

Two stars in the heavens Twinkling so bright Bewildered by Each others light. They're feelings grow Their love comes strong They shine together Forever long. When one fades The other cries When that one sobs The other dies. It was made to last It will, it must They'll stay together With faith, and trust. Two bright stars In a lonely sky Together forever Until they die

Tragedies

"There are two tragedies in life. One is to lose your heart's desire. The other is to gain it." Tragedies happen. What are you gonna do, give up? Quit? No. I realize now that when your heart breaks, you got to fight like hell to make sure your still alive. Because you are. And that pain you feel? That's life. The confusion and fear? That's there to remind you, that somewhere out there is something better, and that something is worth fighting for. Yes, losing your heart's desire is tragic. But gaining your heart's desire? That's all you can hope for. This year I wished for love... to immerse myself in someone else and to wake a heart long afraid to feel. My wish was granted. And if having that is tragic, then give me tragedy. Because I wouldn't give it back for the World

What I am

And I'm a stranger, A life changer I'm a man thats not afraid of danger I walk my own path, and blaze my own trail Because I'm not afraid to derail I won't get in line or be a middle man So fuck you I'll make my own plan And I got respect and I don't neglect The people that I really care to protect Am I a failure if I got nothing to lose No, I'm not a failure, I got something to prove

Dear Someone

dear someone, i know you probably don't care. i know you're probably busy watching tv or dealing with your own problems, or maybe you're busy laughing and chasing butterflies. maybe you spend afternoons in the grass, smelling the sun and tasting life. maybe you don't have time to worry about me. but i'm going to pretend you care. i just want someone to hear me, honestly. i don't expect you to understand or care or even listen. i'm just hoping that you will.

dear someone, i guess i should start by telling you that i wish i didn't have to live anymore. free time is spent wondering if there's any way i could possibly suffocate myself. i guess i should tell you that i'm sorry about this, but the problem is i'm not. there's a constant throbbing behind my eyes. i dream of cliff jumping (i've heard it feels like flying). i sleep with ice in my nervous heart, and reality slowly fades into nightmares. i think of life as a waterfall. hope and happiness and love fall into the hands of the people waiting below. but fear is the only thing that falls into mine.

Wolves

Golden Eyes We are the breeze in the day. We are the sound in the night. We are the inspiration for countless tales of misunderstanding. We are God's silent messengers. Look into my golden eyes. We are wolves.

wolverine

"Many years ago, the moon had a lover! His na was Coacuatchoo. But there was a third spirit that longed for the moon, he was a trickster. So, one day the trickster tells Coacuatchoo that the Moon asked for flowers from our world and to go and pick so red roses, so he did.
But, what Coacuatchoo didn't know, is that once you leave the spirit realm, you can never go back. So he forever roams the land, howling to his lost love night after night."