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NiRvAnA gIrL
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KiKa&BiBi&PuPsY
My SiS' =)
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DO YOU KNOW .....
Do you know?
Do you know?
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
If birds flying south is a sign of changes
At least you can predict this every year
Love, you never know the minute it ends suddenly
I can’t get it to speak
Maybe if I knew all the things it took to save us
I could fix the pain that bleeds inside of me
Look in your eyes to see something about me
I’m standing on the edge and I don’t know what else to give.
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
How can I love you?
How can I love you?
How can I love you?
How can I love you?
If you just don’t talk to me, babe.
I flow through my act
There's a question: Is she needed?
And decide all the man I can ever be.
Looking at the last 3 years like I did
I could never see us ending like this.
(Do you know?)
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Seeing your face no more on my pillow
Is a scene that’s never ever happened to me.
(Do you know?)
But after this episode I don’t see
You could never tell the next thing life could be
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
(Do you know?)
(Do you know?)
(Do you know?)
(Do you know?)
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
Do you know what it feels like loving someone that’s in a rush to throw you away?
(Do you know how it feels?)
Do you know what it feels like to be the last one to know the lock on the door has changed?
Do you know, do you know, do you know, do ya?
(Do you know how it feels?)
(Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? Do ya?)
(Do you know? Do you know? Do you know? Do ya?)
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by k!k@
Somedays I feel like s**t...
Somedays I wanna quit,
and be normal just for a bit...
Then I wannt you to
know it's lil bit f***up!!!
I'm stuck HERE,
because of you !!!!
Život nije bajka to već svako dijete zna...život nije san, život je java ispunjena snovima...život je lijep,možda predivan...zato i je tako okrutan...okrene leđa kad se najmanje nadaš, nestaje da ga potražiš ....odustaješ ili riskriaš.....živiš od jutra do sutra sve dok trenutak ne nestane...zauvijek...Dobiješ ga u trenutko sreće...izgubiš u trenutku nepažnje....Život može biti lijep...samo treba živjeti u šarenilu boja....
~...Poison...~
Your cruel device
Your blood, like ice
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont want to
Break these chains
Your mouth, so hot
Your web, Im caught
Your skin, so wet
Black lace on sweat
I hear you calling and its needles
And pins (and pins)
I want to hurt you just to hear you
Screaming my name
Dont want to touch you but
Youre under my skin (deep in)
I want to kiss you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
One look could kill
My pain, your thrill
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison
Youre poison running through my
Veins
Youre poison, I dont wanna
Break these chains
Poison
I want to love you but I better not
Touch (dont touch)
I want to hold you but my senses
Tell me to stop
I want to kiss you but I want it too
Much (too much)
I want to taste you but your lips
Are venomous poison, yeah
I dont want to break these chains
Poison, oh no
Runnin deep inside my veins,
Burnin deep inside my veins
Its poison
I dont wanna break these chains
Poison
wHaT aBoUt LiFe ?!...
Život je sranje i ništa više,
život je pjesma koju slijepac piše.
Rodiš se jer su to drugi htjeli,
ne smiješ ništa raditi jer niti oni to nisu smijeli.
Cijeli si život nečija budala i rob,
a sve što na kraju postigneš
to je hladan grob.
Danima se trudiš da utuviš starcima
u glavu da nisu samo oni u pravu,
onda se pokaješ što si išta pokušala reći
jer shvatiš da će oni uvijek biti
pametniji i veći!!!!!
Na kraju svakog dana pokušaš se
pomiriti s tim i kažeš:
ŽIVOT JE SRANJE I NIŠTA VIŠE,
PA POVUČEŠ JOŠ JEDAN DIM..............
Olaa.....evo mene ....odavno nisam pisala ali nisam imala snage,volje ni ...ničeg što upučuje na pisanje novog posta.....ove dane sam jako zbunjena, ljubav,škola,parentsi,frendovi ......i različitost....Nije lako živjeti kad si razlčit i poseban na neki svoj način. Tjeraju me da razmišljam realno i onda kad to i činim onda mi kažu da filozofiram,...e pa ja mislim da ja ne filozofiram,nego filozofiraju oni koji se zavaravaju i govore da će biti bolje...nema bolje sutra.....sutra može biti samo gore,jer danas je ono bolje,al sutra će svakako biti bolje od prekosutra ali gore od danas...ono što je stvoreno za sreću ići će sa srećom,a ono sa dugom ići će za tugom,boli...suzama......
......Znala sam da mi u srednjoj školi neće biti lako,barem ne dok se malo ne ufuram....ufurala sam se ja...al nije lako vidjeti i znati neke stvari....nije lako kad ti se drugi smiju jer si drukčiji.Uvijek sam htjela biti drukčija od ostalih,uvijek sam htjela biti ono što jesam...napokon to sam i ostvarila...samo što me sad nitko ne razumije i svi ukratko misle da sam luda .....gotovo sam najmlađa a razmišljam logičnije od onih starijih od mene... jednu stvar ne razumijem...kako se neki ljudi mogu igrat sa nečijim osječajima i nečijm životom...kako neko može past na taku nisku razinu da se smije meni jer sam se nekad htjela ubit.....kako je to nisko i zločesto i još ide na vjeronauk....ah da....zavarava se da će postati bolja osoba,ali sve radi protiv sebe...meni ne smeta jer se ona meni smije u fejs zbog toga,ali boli i ide ravno u srce jer stalno me podsjeća da sam drukčija i da me niko nemože shvatiti,zapravo ima netko,ali .......neznam što iza ali slijedi.....
........KisssSSS.......Budite ono što jeste jer oni nisu TI.....
Ola....Došlo je vrijeme da sredim svoj život iako ima dvije strane. Strana smijeha i strana suza....mislim da dvije strane grade čovjeka....i ja sam živo biće i nemogu se uvijek smijati,moram nekad i biti tužna.....ljubav oslabljuje,ljubav je protiv prirode.....Ja se osječam super,samo što sam sada konačno shvatila da sam drukčija od ostalih...jedan dio mene sretan je i smije se zbog toga,a drugi tuguje i plače.....e sad,malo komplicirano,zar ne?....a znam.....
al nije baš lako kad voliš i kad to moraš kriti i teško je kad znaš da to možeš izgubiti. Nije lako kad te malo tko razumije i moraš paziti kako da se izražavaš jer nitko ne razumije tvoju filozofiju.....nije lako kad znaš da onaj kojeg voli jedva čeka da te odbaci od sebe,a pogledom te izaziva da se zaljubiš...ne mogu reć da nisam zamječena jer jesam,pračena sam predivnim toplim pogledima,tako slatkim i tužnima,kao teška romantika....predivno i slatko,a tako daleko i zabranjeno....
P.s...izbrisala sam prethodne poslove i promjenila malo blog,sad ču pisat ono što jesam i ono što osječam i pokazat ću vam da stojim iza onog što kažem...kiss>
