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● Stupidity and Randomness
● Christie. [22; 5.6.]
Germany. Zagreb, Dubrava.
Art. Languages.
German [fluently], English, Spanish and a bit of French, Japanese, Korean.
Russian, Swedish, one day.
Headphones and my favourite music ♬
Reading, writing, drawing, singing, dancing.
Japan. Animes. Mangas.
Tomb Raider fan ❤
Mythology and Ancient Cultures.
Optimism/Pesimism. Sarcasm. Irony.
Clumsy.
Yo no sé lo que you tengo,
ni sé lo que me haca falta,
que siempre espero una cosa,
que no sé como se llama.
“Deep inside, she knew who she was, and that person was smart and kind and often even funny, but somehow her personality always got lost somewhere between her heart and her mouth, and she found herself saying the wrong thing or, more often, nothing at all.”
— Julia Quinn
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Bilo mi je dosadno, a imala sam nekakve stihove u glavi... Pa je ovo ispalo x) Nije baš nešto, znam, ali ipak se nadam da će vam se svidjeti...
Look into my eyes,
And tell me what you see.
They were brown and full of joy,
But now they turned black.
Now they’re full of pain.
Can you see it?
Can you see the pain,
The pain that destroys me,
The unhappiness that erased my smile?
Look into my soul,
And tell me what you see.
It was bright as the sun,
But now it’s black like the night.
I feel like I turned into a shadow,
It feels like my body is empty,
Like there’s nothing in there anymore.
No joy,
No light.
It feels like I lost my way,
As I took the way of the darkness.
Please, show me just one thing.
Show me the path of light.
Pjesma je bezimena x). Vjerojatno ima par grešaka... Ispričavam se zbog toga =).
Tak... Niš puno ovog puta.
Pusa!
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