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Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Dreams...


I seek those dreams to find that perfect world,

All i get is swirling fake faces,
Wondering can dreams come true,
Like a little kid i seek those dreams in all of you.

Saturday, June 18, 2011

Iife s full ov fear....

If they dont get u today, they'll will get you tomorrow. If they don't get you here, they'll get you somewhere else. It doesn't matter whether you're a queen or president. Life is a very thin thread. It onli takes a second to snap it.

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Awl abt ur feelings.............


I dream abt u,

I wish 4 u,

I think abt u,

I want u,

I need u

.................. bt in d end wat matters s wat u feel........

Sunday, September 5, 2010

Strange.........


It feels strange...to feel d importnc f thngs wich u thot wer neva imp. to u.....

Its a strange feeling..... if it kept beneath insyd u, dis feelin s screwin.....

i try to erase it.... bt how....?????

feelins r unerasable..... n how hard v try, it goes in waste... u'll tremble fr it....

bt nthin happens.... i hope 1 day..... thngs will soon b at its place.....

Monday, June 14, 2010

Heart's cry


oh love, why did you have to go??

Leaving me all alone, all by my own,

why didn't i recognize you??

why did you behave so good when all you were rude,

why did you promise me your heart,

and act so smart when all in a fact you were a retard,

why can't you see d little pieces of my heart,

so hard to pick up those broken one's

that you have scattered on the ground,

why can't you feel my pain,

tears filled my clothes with stains and hurt inside my viens??

why did you leave me not to see a single star,

but a billion scars,

single moon but broken soon,

no hope but only tears that drop.....


Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Its Strange.....

Thngs r very strange. The life s strange i must say...
thngs happens.....n wid tym dey left a imprint on us, which causes or make us cry..
m nt writtin a poem bt sumthin in my head buggin me up at dis tym f nyt its 1 n i want to write so many thngs, so much i've got in my head.
Iwent thru d main tide n nw i've got a feelin dat nw may b loosin sum1 wont touch me so much lyk it did to me distym, i knw m feelin pathetic n miserable bt who cares cuz d world wants us to smile awl d tym cuz dey thnk dat " hea she goes again braggin abt her pains n feelins" its bullshit to people.....
Everbody's got different thinkin n wat dey knw of it is hw to impose it on others, bt no1 cares abt wat i think, wat i want, wat i feel.
Its worth to feel our pain bt its useless to feel others pain....
M d frustrated person whose jst dunno wat she's writtin in her post jst sum words dunno wat it comes out bt suely sum f my feelins do come out...
Iam tryin as hard to settle up things wid my lyf n my mind, may b sumday i'll b achievin success in it,
thnku.. f ur bearin my frustration n d annoyence m facin.... toodles gudnyt....

Monday, June 7, 2010

The Unspoken.....


Nothing is broken
But my memory of days gone by,
Sadness of words unspoken
I know you’re not really gone
Because your love lives on