Friday, June 7, 2013

Poem #11

There's something really wrong with me.
One second I'm blind, the next I see.
One moment I hate, the next I love.
Though I know this love is not enough.
Every week I'm like: This is it.
He doesn't care, I have to quit.
I'm thinking: He has a girlfriend.
I've got to put this feelings to an end.
The next day... Can't he see,
That he is only hurting me?
He looks at me. It feels like home.
If only now I wouldn't be alone...
Meanwhile I watch my hands bleed,
I imagine you to take my lead,
Loving me the way I do.
Even though it isn't true,
I feel your arms around me,
Your brown eyes are everything I can see.


#89


Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Music #22



"What good is a lovesong without the love?"
"You're beautiful but cause me pain. You play my heart like it's a game."


#86

I know he's a jerk.
But I want him to be my jerk.


#85

This moment when you realise that the thing you believed in, the thing that made you want to live, wasn't real...


Monday, June 3, 2013

#82

#81

I hate people who only think and talk about themselves and even change the topic to themselves when I'm trying to tell them something about ME and MY life...


#80

I hate people who are hearing my words but not really listening...


#79

This moment when a special somebody is so near you could touch him...
But you don't.

#78

Nothing is more discharging that burning a old photo of a person who disapointed you...


Sunday, June 2, 2013

#77

When you're so excited you can't sleep...


#76

When you know something isn't going to happen but you still hope it will...


#75



#74

When you hear something you really didn't want to know...