In a world of skyscrapers
It comes naturally that
You feel so small...
This world
doesn't really need
anyone
People die daily and
life goes on
It makes you feel lonely,
doesn't it?
And...
All the attention goes to
the big people
those with a reputation
good or bad
or those who swim in money
but..
look closely
I'm here...
Can you see me?
I don't intend to save the world
nor I try to ruin it
I don't want to try
spread my wings
and
to fly to the stars
they're already here
psst... hey
can you see me?
I'm down here
Walking hand in hand
with those I love..
earning a few smiles..
I may never reach the
top of the skyscrapers...
It's so high
and I'm still so far away
but down here...
I'm comfortable
in the shadows of
the fame's light
All I ask is don't forget I'm here
for I still exist
If you look closely,
maybe if you squint...
I'm down here
...
can you see me now?
.
Ohmygosh
leanne is hier en ze zegt: hoi ^^
en ze ruikt naar.. garnaal -.-
*is er net achter gekomen dat garnaal écht op voorhoofden blijft kleven* ^.^
Jullie denken zeker van: "whatthefuck O____o"
maar het was best leuk om te zien (:
helaas mensen.. geen foto, maar probeer het maar eens in de spiegel =O
koop één (of meer) garnaal/garnalen, plak ze op je voorhoofd (is goed voor je huid xD) en kijk in de spiegel of maak er een foto van ^^
juppie
*giggle*
ze zit nu met een (über oude) knuffel van me te klooien (nee, niet doordenken ¬¬) en en en... ik ben inspiratieloos =O
dus.. ik ga ^.^
en leanne ook ^.^
zeg eens 'byebye' tegen Leanne ;D
~in koor~ "Byebye, Leanne" =D
Leanne: byebye ^.^
ik: byebye :3
Ladies and gentlemen!
Please enter the theatre
And eyewitness our newest play:
Known as the teenage years
Scene #1: a broken heart inside a beautiful girl
The razor has already spilled the blood from her wrists.
See how the blooddrenched walls scream suicide.
Though without a mouth they remain silent.
Clock ticks to her death, a tragic lullaby.
Just a few more seconds untill her last breath
Kiss her forehead goodbye and fade this scene to black.
Scene #2: zoom in on the lonely boy.
Beaten and bruised, coughing up blood.
He has lost the sparkle in his eyes and he's drifting away.
His father walks by but doesn't look his way.
His baby sister is crying in the next room,
along with his mother.
The sun is losing her bright shine through the window.
Another abusive home
Yet to be noticed by the naked eye.
Scene #3: one girl and one boy.
She: so in love with him
He: only waiting for tonight..
Skip a few lines, get to the climax.
An old Chevy parked upon a lighted hill.
She screams as the tears roll down her cheeks.
He got his way,
While she's left with the memories
that shall haunt untill her final day.
Close the curtains, applaud for your actors.
The room falls silent as the crowd realizes the moral.
This isn't just a play anymore...
Almost 11:11
Just ten more seconds
nine people wishing it won’t happen
eight faces turned away
(they already gave us up)
seven windows and
six of them were locked
five stories have been told (which fit perfectly)
and four people running up the stairs
three cheers to the broken pieces of the mirror
now there are two of us
can we have one last dance?
The sunlight meets my face
As I awaken from my sleep
(wake up sweetie, the sun came to see you)
The first thing I see is
That it snowed last night
As a kid I was told that
the snowflakes where little
snow-fairies
They where small but fine
Dancing through the sky with
the elegance of a ballet dancer
they where like dreamy artists
Dreaming of a better world
a more beautifull world
And in the night they fall
from the sky
spread their wings and
then it snowed
Everything is covered then
in a pure white blanket
A sudden happiness overtakes me
(God, learn me to dance in the snow)
As I am standing outside I see you
walking my way
Like little diamonds the snow falls
on your hair
Your pale face lightens up with a smile
and the cold air causes the rosy cheecks
If someone would take a picture of this scene
it would be a masterwork
(please let this moment last forever)
And as the time passes
We are having one last dance
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hope you'll like it «3
come on
follow me
follow me into the sea
we'll drown together and fly away from here
just you and me
we’ll immortalize
you and me
I already can picture us with beautiful feathery wings
without looking back at the world
flying to heaven
our faces will lighten up
thanks to a beautiful bright light
and our hair is flowing in the wind
as we fly higher and higher
the air is filled with the little lost feathers of our wings
and there will fly a golden halo above our heads
we'll see the most beautiful sunsets that exist
we'll fly over the whitest moutains
and most important:
we'll be carefree, in peace, happy..
we’ll leave everything behind
this lonely town we once called home
now is nothing more than a hell on earth
and every person in it
is nothing more than a devil
who'd love to see us cry
everyday we deal with the same routine..
we drown in acid rain of insults, lies..
We aren't sane anymore..
it's the way..
the way how people wish us dead
the way how razorblades kiss our wrists
the way how we hold everything in
as we walk down the hallway
as everyone stops and
give us looks of fake sympathy
and then spread venomous rumors
it's horrible
no.. worse
we both deserve better than this place
follow me..
and together we'll fly away from everything
hope you'll like it
Weet je het, lieverd?
Jij bent degene die me 's avonds laat
aan het huilen maakt en er vervolgens
voor zorgt dat ik niet kan
slapen omdat mijn ogen teveel
pijn doen en mijn
keel brandt door
al het
gegil
Weet je het, schatje?
Ik ben erachter gekomen dat alleen zijn
niet zo erg is
maar wat het ergste is
is het weten dat
niemand aan je denkt en
niemand om je
geeft
Weet je het al, mn liefste?
Ik ben erachter gekomen dat haat
positief kan zijn
als het
me dwingt niet te worden
zoals jij..
je maakte me compleet,
je veranderde mijn verlangens,
je perfectioneerde mijn haat,
en nu streef ik ernaar
om 10 keer zoveel beter
te worden als jij denkt
dat je bent
Weet je het al, schattigerd?
Ik weiger mijn bed in de
ochtend uit te komen omdat
ik weet wat me staat
te wachten
Weet je het al, mijn alles?
Dat luisteren naar dat ene liedje
mij breekt, elke keer weer
en dat ik niet meer verder wil gaan
Weet je al dat ik niet meer van je houd?
voor degene die denkt dat het over jeweetwelwie gaat.. nee, dit is weer over iemand anders x]
en trouwens, de meeste inspiratie komt uit een liedje die ik nu luister, dusja ^___^
Voor degene die geen flauw idee heeft waarover ik nu praat, dont ask.
You dont need to know ^.^
[b]Hope you'll enjoy it «3[/b]
What is happening to our society?
It's like we are living
in a land of hate
cruelty, grief, sorrow
and yet
it's so emotionless
Discrimination is daily
And even young kids are
dealing with rasism
Arrogant fat businessmen are
screaming for attention
While the poor kids
on street are too weak
to whisper
These days
no one is safe
Even not at home
This needs to change..
This situation is just
screaming for a revolution
the heartband revolution
Join the army of love
And together our voices
will become one
we will love the unloved
we will kiss the unkissed
we will heal the hurt souls
We will stand as a unity
We will become one
There is a revolution
peeking over our shoulders
Yes
There is a revolution coming
doen jullie mee? ^^
Spending a day without thinking of you
Would be like..
A beautiful summerday without laughing kids
running through the sprinklers.
It's just not possible!
Spending a week without hearing your voice
Would be like..
Eating my favourite icecream
without tasting it's flavour.
You're thinking: where's that one thing I love about it?
Spending a month without a glimps of your face
Is like..
Listening to a sad lovesong.
It makes you feel lonely...
Spending a year knowing I can't see you
Is like..
Giving a little girl new clothes
But no permission to wear them untill next week
You're simply wishing the time will fasten its speed.
Spending the rest of my life knowing you're gone
It like..
Watching those azian drama movies
All alone.
It's depressing
I am simply happier than I can say
Because you're here now
You make me realize why it has never worked out
With anyone else
Last night a goodnight-kiss was what I wished for
A hug from my best friend was what I've got
Although I wouldn't have traded that for anything in the world
I'm still longing for that kiss..
I want lots of things, don't I?
I gues I'm just an egoistic little brat.
But I still love you
And believe me..
When you're gone there's no one in the world
who misses you more than I do.
gisteren gemaakt
ik vind het best goed geworden.. hoewel, jullie kunnen natuurlijk iets anders ervan vinden
Ik zou graag willen horen wat jullie ervan vinden =]
Anyway..
doeidoei ^^
FIRST LETTER OF YOUR NAME
A-thuggish
B-Preppy
C-Pretty
D-fabulous
E-Hot
F-Girly
G-Dyke
H-Sweet
I-Retarded
J-Gorgeous
K-Beautiful
L-very sexy
M-Sexy
N-bitchy
O-gangster
P- amazing
Q-Boyish
R-jason laboda
S-Slutty
T-Sexual
U-Ugly
V-Wonderful
W-Hott
X-gay
Y--Over-appreciated
Z-Under-appreciated
NOW THE THIRD IN YOUR LAST NAME
A-Babe
B- Wizard
C-Bitch
D-Obsesser
E- God (ess)
F-Retard
G-Queen/ King
H-Slut
I-Girl
J-Goth
K-Nerd
L-Alcoholic
M-geek
N-sex god/goddess
O-corey heriick
P-SeX MAcHinE
Q-chack whore
R-Skank
S-Jackass
T-Punk
U-princess
V-Cry Baby
W-Coward
X-Scared-cat
Y-Whore
Z-Chocoholic
Now What Color Is the Shirt You Are Wearing:
Red- Who Will Do Anything For Crack
purple- Who Looks At Porn 24/7
Orange- Who Likes It In The Butt
Yellow- who likes it dirty.
Green- Who will rock your world
Pink- Who's Good With My Hands
blue- Who likes to strip
White- Who everyone wants to fuck
Brown- Who Wears Big Sunglasses
Black- Who would fuck you right now.
Gray- Who gives great head
None-Who is a beast in bed
Post with: I'm a.....
Voorbeeld:
I'm a hot punk who everyone wants to fuck.
Omg, zo melig x'D