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I have a demon inside me.
And he likes to play.
My mind is his sanctuary.
My Pandemonium.


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Nightwish
Full albums download
Brian Joubert Discussion Group

Eruanna
Libertine Noir
SHIVA-the destroyer
...Nightwish...
Akasha

They help me make yet another step forward

Without music I would be long gone

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A true bookworm

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and so many more..

Movies that I can't stop watching (over and over again):

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The story of a fallen

A dreamer.
The best description of who I am.
Don't belong in this world, yet I exist.
But, to more earthly subjects....
I'm 21 years old, a student...
Fighting my battles with exams,
Some lost, some... not.
My passions are: music, books, movies,
figure-skating (just for watching, I can't skate).
One man made me fall in love in figure-skating: Brian Joubert


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His name is Joubert, Brian Joubert
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I love: nature, walks, birds, cats, grey colour, snowdrops, winter, smell of fire and burning wood, puffy clouds, stars, moon, movie music (LotR rules), coffee, colours of sunrise and sunset, a touch of wind on my face, morning fog at the egde of a forest, summer rain, smell of pine,lemons, early morning birds song, a feeling after I read a good book, my comp, mp3, my room(my realm), my twisted mind and believe it or not, writing stories or poems (when my inspiration grace me with it's presence, mostly not, but sometimes....)

Look at me
See my sorrow
Touch my face
Take my sadness away
Stop those tears
That are falling on the ground
Hold my hand
Stand by me
Be my support
If I'm alone I will brake apart
Love me with the same fire
As I love you
Look at me
Take my sorrow away.





























Slaying The Dreamer

I'm a priest for the poorest sacrifice
I'm but a raft in a sea of sorrow, sorrow and greed
You bathed feet in my wine
Drank from my cup, mocked my rhyme
Your slit tongues licked my aching wounds

Put a stake! Through my heart
And drag me into sunlight
So awake! For your greed
As you're slaying the dreamer

Swansong for the Witch of Night
God it hurts, give a name to the pain
Our primrose path to hell is growing weed

Put a stake! Through my heart
And drag me into sunlight
So awake! For your greed
As you're slaying the dreamer

Blame me, it's me
Coward, a good-for-nothing scapegoat
Dumb kid, living a dream
Romantic only on paper

Tell me why! You took all that was mine!
Stay as you lay - don't lead me astray!

Wake up! Mow the weed!
You'd be nothing without me!
Take my life if you have heart, heart to die!

You bastards tainted my tool
Raped my words, played me a fool
Gather your precious glitter and leave me be!
The Great Ones are all dead
And I'm tired, too

I, truly, hate, you, all!





Beyond Redemption


Oh I see your scars I know where they're from
So sensually carved and bleeding until you're dead and gone
I've seen it all before beauty and splendour torn
It's when heaven turns to black and hell to white
Right so wrong and wrong so right

Now

Feel it turning your heart into stone
Feel it piercing your courageous soul
Beyond now - redemption
No one's gonna catch you when you fall

Oh I see you crawl you can barely walk
With arms wide open you keep on begging for more
I've been there before knocking on the same door
It's when hate turns to love and love to hate
Faith to doubt and doubt to faith

Now

Feel it turning your heart into stone
Feel it piercing your courageous soul
Beyond now - redemption
No one's gonna catch you when you fall

Feel it turning your heart into stone
Feel it piercing your courageous soul
Beyond now - redemption
No one's gonna catch you when you fall






Romanticide

Godlove and rest my soul
With this sundown neverending
The feel is gone yet you ain`t gonna see me fail
I am the decadence of your world
I am an eider covered in oil
Happy hunting, you double-faced carnivore

Tell me why
No heart to cry
Hang me high

The music is dead, the amen is said
The kiss of faith is what I beg
A loving heart `n soul for sale

Leave me be
And cease to tell me how to feel
To grieve, to shield myself from evil
Leave me be
Od of lies is killing me
Romanticide
Till love do me part

See me ruined by my own creations

Dead Boy`s alive but without sense
I need a near-death experience
Heart once bold
Now turned to stone
Perfection my messenger from hell

Wine turns to water
Campfires freeze, loveletters burn
Romance is lost
Lord, let me be wrong in this pain

Temporary pain, eternal shame
To take part in this devil`s chess game
Spit on me, let go, get rid of me
And try to survive your stupidity




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Creek Mary's Blood

Soon I will be here no more
You`ll hear the tale
Through my blood
Through my people
And the eagle`s cry
The bear within will never lay to rest

Wandering on Horizon Road
Following the trail of tears

White man came
Saw the blessed land
We cared, you took
You fought, we lost
Not the war but an unfair fight
Sceneries painted beautiful in blood

Wandering on Horizon Road
Following the trail of tears
Once we were here
Where we have lived since the world began
Since time itself gave us this land


Our souls will join again the wild
Our home in peace `n war `n death

Wandering on Horizon Road...
Following the trail of tears
Once we were here
Where we have been since the world began
Since time itself gave us this land

[Poem in Lakotan:]
Hanhepi iyuha mi ihanbla ohinni yelo
Ňn sunkmanitutankapi hena,
sunkawakanpi watogha hena,
oblaye t`ankapi oihankesni hena
T`at`epi kin asni kiyasni he
akatanhanpi iwankal
Oblaye t`anka kin
osicesni mitakuyepi ňn
Makoce kin wakan
Wakan Tanka kin ňn
Miwicala ohinni - Hanhepi iyuha
kici - Anpetu iyuha kici yelo
Mi yececa hehaka kin yelo, na
ni yececa sunkmanitutankapi
kin ka mikaga wowasaka isom
Uncinpi tuweni nitaku keyas ta k`u
Unwakupi e`cela e wiconi
wanji unmakainapi ta yelo
Anpetu waste e wan olowan
le talowan winyan ta yelo
Unwanagi pi lel e nita it`okab o`ta ye
Untapi it`okab o`ta
Na e kte ena ňn hanska ohakap
ni itansni a`u nita ni ihanke yelo

[Poem English translation:]
"I still dream every night
Of them wolves, them mustangs, those endless prairies
The restless winds over mountaintops
The unspoilt frontier of my kith n`kin
The hallowed land of the Great Spirit
I still believe
In every night
In every day
I am like the caribou
And you like the wolves that make me stronger
We never owed you anything
Our only debt is one life for our Mother
It was a good day to chant this song
For Her

Our spirit was here long before you
Long before us
And long will it be after your pride brings you to your end "


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Feel For You

You were my first love
The earth moving under me
Bedroom scent, beauty ardent
Distant shiver, heaven sent

I'm the snow on your lips
The freezing taste, the silvery sip
I'm the breath on your hair
The endless nightmare, devil's lair

Only so many times
I can say I long for you
The lily among the thorns
The prey among the wolves

Someday, I will feed a snake
Drink her venom, stay awake
With time all pain will fade
Through your memory I will wade

Barely cold in her grave
Barely warm in my bed
Settling for a draw tonight
Puppet girl, your strings are mine

This one is for you for you
Only for you
Just give in to it never think again
I feel for you


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In the Wake

Never knew quite when it stopped
Nor when it began
Just a chain of happenings
Years floating
Days passing by

Falling in and out of madness
Walking on the edge
Pretending
Faking strength
Hiding behind smiles

Never knew quite when it died
Nor when it was torn

Just a chain of bad ideas
Years floating
Days passing by
You may think time stands still, it does not
It disappears
In the wake

Whatever sense it makes
We never learn from our mistakes
Whatever comfort it might bring
Nothingness embraces everything










srijeda, 28.02.2007.

Let go!

I really hate my life sometimes. I just want to die. I mean, every little thing that's good must be tainted with something foul. Why can't there be just one day for me that will be good. But no, if it starts good it will end in the most horrible nightmare. I'm just looking for moment of peace of pure stability. When nothing will happen. I need that. I mean ever since last June I am living someone else's life, not mine. It's like I'm on highway and I can't get to a normal country road. It's too fast. I can't come back from one blow when another hits me ten times harder. It so hard, now, even to try to come back. I just want to stay down and die. My cries for help have long ago stopped. Well, not all of them, but even those cries most of the time are left unanswered. I don't want to try, not anymore. but some 'thing' inside me won't let me give up. It so hard, not to let go, when actually all you want to do is, let go.



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ponedjeljak, 26.02.2007.

Surprise, surprise

Od danas mi počinje praksa tj. već mi je počela. Nisam bila pretjerano živčana (imam naviku bit živčana kad se dašava nekaj novo) s obzirom da sam već tam bila na praksi 2 puta, al svejedno ovo će mi bit prvi put na duže vrijeme (3 mjeseca). I već od prije sam znala da su ljudi dobri tj. da ti priskaču u pomoć kad trebaš, ali danas sam ostala zapanjena koliko su mi izašli u susret. Prvo ne moram bit tamo 8 sati dnevno, mogu doć kasnije a ne točno u 8 ujutro (hvala Bogu jer inače bi morala ić s vlakom koji dođe dosta rano u Zagreb), i još kaj mi ne zadaju puno posla, ono kaj mi zadaju nije komplicirano (malo zbunjujuće, al to sad nije važno). I najzadnje, ali ne najvažnije, bit će mi plaćeno. Tak da sam danas doživjela jedno ugodno iznenađenje, i nadam se da će mi tak se nastavit sva 3 mjeseca ili barem većinu (ne smijem bit preoptmistična).
A sad jedna preporuka. Twilight (Sumrak) od Stephenie Meyer, morate to pročitat. Knjiga je fantastična pročitala sam je u roku dana i pol (ima 400 strana) i fakat je dobra. Naravno da se radi o vampirima, ali pomalo neobična priča, sve u svemu oduzela mi je dah i vratila moju nadu jer sam se već prepala da sam zapela u krizu nečitanja, što je za mene jako čudno, jer ja obožavam čitat knjige. Pa eto to joj je još jedan plus. Knjiga je stvarno dobra i naravno da će bit trilogija, tj. izašao je već drugi dio (na engleskom i kod nas ga se nemre nać ni za živu glavu, tak da ću je opet morat naručit) a treći bi trebal izać ove godine. Pročitajte tu knjigu, uživat ćete.

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utorak, 20.02.2007.

I'm falling and no one's gonna catch me

I feel so betrayed, so alone. I need someone to be by my side, just for a little while, not long. But I don't have anybody. I am alone. And no one understands me. What ever I do, no one understands me. I know I should give everyone a chance. But I did, more than twice, and all of them betrayed me. Over and over again. I try not to care, but it's too damn hard when someone you cared a lot about stabs you in the back. Doesn't it? Maybe that's why I like to be alone so much? But still sometimes I need someone to be my support. But ... I am left alone. I tell myself: never again. And I always come back fore more, like some junkie. Maybe somewhere deep inside my soul there really is a person who likes, no... who loves, who lives just for pain. To be hurt. Maybe that person isn't hidden so deep, who knows, I certanly don't. I think that all my life I will get to know myself and never really know myself for who I really am. Who knows what will become of me, or how long I will live. Maybe tommorow I will be hit by a car, or a piano will fall on my head, or I will live until I'm 80 (God, I hope not, that's too long). I really am twisted in so many ways and I like it.
Actually, you know what. I really do like to be alone, and I will go throught this hard time of needing someone, stonger (I hope so) and maybe one day no one could hurt me. Maybe one day I'll just stop to feel. What do you think?



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Love doesn't exit. That's only pain clothed in deceiving happiness.

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nedjelja, 18.02.2007.

Brian Joubert, don't give up!

I can't believe what I just read. Brian Joubert hurt his footeek.When he trained his jumps one of his skate slice through his boot and now he maybe won't skate at World Championship in Tokyo in Marchno. So the injury wasn't little. I can't believe this. I really do hope that he will recover in time to got to Tokyo, and I wish him all the best couse he is the best.
Today on SLO2 I was watching, again, European Championship in Ice-skating, exhibition. I think that was third time I watched it (I don't wan't to count how many times I watched Brian Joubert's exhibitonsmijeh). And, as always, I was left without a word by moves from some skaters. But only one person can make me frightened and happy at the same time. Brian Joubert. I can't believe in what extant he can make a simple song into something so painfully beautiful. through his skating he shows just the right feelings from the music on which he skates. I don't know if that's because he lets the music take over him, or something else. But I know it always leaves me without a word to say or think. And, I really don't have to say that I'm in cloud 9 when he skates on light techno/dance ( I listen to techno and dance plus metal). I think in that moment I'm ready to jump from 10 th floor without thinking what will happen to me. No, that man really knows how to skate. So I really do hope that he will get better soon. But like the song from his exhition said, I say too: Don't give up.
I'm frightened what will I do in January next year when European Championship will be held in..... ZAGREBblabla!!!!!! I will get the tickets (even if I have to sleep infront of where ever the tickets will be sold). But I think I'm not going to be able to watch it, since either I will jump on the ice while he will skate smijeh or I will have to leave the hall. It will be just to much for me.
Now to something different. My friend told me that a new H.I.M. album will be out in July this year. Do you know what else will happen in July this year? New, fifth, Harry Potter movie. And new, seventh, last, Harry Potter book. I will lose my mind in July! No, it's better if I just sleep over July, or that I see, hear, read one thing at the time (yeah, right!) or otherwise I will get an emotional overload.bang And I'm not joking. My feelings kinda get to me. A little too much. Expecialy when it's concerning something so important to me.
And now to more of my feelings on Brian Joubert's skating:

I watch you
But I don't want to.
The music starts
And my heart stumbles on it's too fast beats
You jump
And I close my eyes
I can't watch, but I do
It's just too beautiful to miss
A fairytale
The music stops,
So do you.
Arms high above your head
A big smile on your face
I smile too
A fairytale
Hands on your head
Eyes closed
And you probably want do desapair from here
I close my eyes
I can't watch your pain
I can't watch your sorrow
It hurts.
And everytime I watch you skate
I tell myself: you will be calm.
But I know that's a lie.
A fairytale.

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petak, 16.02.2007.

Life and my twisted little mind

This is something I wrote about a month ago. I was crazed from all the learning and wanted to give up on everything. Since I was writing on my computer I just closed Word in one moment and closed my eyes when a picture jumped in front of my mind. And that's when I wrote this:
Have you ever felt like your life is just sliping away? Even if you try to hold it, grab on to it, there's actually nothing you can do to stop losing yourself. Have you ever felt such despair that you thought the only thing why you are alive is to suffer all your life? Have you ever lost your hope, the only thing that holds you together, and just started to fall apart? Have you ever hold a blade in your hand and slowly lowering it on your wrist thinking that's the only way out? Have you ever felt the beautiful pang of pain as the blade sliced your skin and preacious red liquid started to flow out of your body? Have you ever felt any of this things? I have. And they are not the answer. Fight, sturggle, bite, do anything just to keep your head above the water, couse if you stop fighting you will drown. Life doesn't know for quiters. We don't exit. Life is not a game, but it is. Life is not a song, but it is. Life is not, but it is. Life doesn't make any sense so don't even try to understand it. Just go and make you way throught it in every possible way, or you'll lose. And you don't have three lifes. You have just this one.

And made a wallpaper that goes with it.




Now some explanation: I'm writing a story and this is one small part of it. Probably it will never be over but an idea is in my head. I have the end, I'm still developing the beginning and hopefully one day it will see the dark light of this world. But for now all I have is this bits and pieces.

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četvrtak, 15.02.2007.

Join the Ride

My head is full of so many things and feelings.
This is my way of saving my sanity.
And you will read it all.



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