Pa eto vidite i po naslovu da patim od nedostatka inspiracije pa eto tako neznam o čemu da pišem…………hm…….nisam vam pisala…koliko..dan….dva…neznam….a u to vrijeme nisam smislila o čemu pisati…………pa da ……eto…. onda….. ništa….možda da vam pokažem još jednu moju pjesmu……ili………..pa da evo još jedne moje pjesme……….
…I was alone…
I was allways cryed alone
I was allways talked alone
I was allways thaught alone
I was alone all the time
Somewhere there was someone who was cryed alone to
Somewhere there was someone who was talked alone to
Somewhere there was someone who was thaught alone to
Somewhere there was someone who was alone all the time
I was sure I will meet that person some day…
I was cryed that day
I was talked that day
I was thaught that day
But that day I wasn't alone
Now I'm not crying alone
Now I'm not talking alone
Now I'm not thinking alone
Now I'm not alone all the time
I finally find that person…
-Kad smislim nekakvu zanimljivu temu za pisanje….odnosno kad uzmem malo vitamina …koji će mi pomoći da nađem inspiraciju budem vam napisala bolji post………….kisssssssssss
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