evo dosadno mi na netu pa da napisem novi post
odlucila sam skociti s kanjona i od kada sam to rekla nisam isla na more
svaki put nesto iskrsne
.... ili mi frendica radi popodne ili imaju mengu i to svi u isto vrijeme ili je ruzno vrijeme 


ko da mi je sudeno da ne skocim s kanjona

danas sam saznala da je jedan moj frend pobro dobre batine od nekih zastitara
,, neznam tocno sta se desilo al mi ga je zao
moja ekipa se sva raspala svi se izbjegavaju osim crne kike i mene 
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nas dvije smo ostale sa svima dobre,, al cim dodes kod jedne tracaju ovu drugu i tako obrnuto,,,, meni je to full pocelo ici na kurac od sada samo sutim.....
bas smo bile sve babe.... ono prave, ok nisam ja bas toliko koliko i one..... cim nije bilo jedne s nama odmah su je blatile tako i mene i sve sam nakraju saznala, al jebiga nisu imale bas puno toga o meni jer ja sam uvijek sutila


nikada nisu puno znale o meni jer sam bila tajnovita


toliko mi je dosadno da sam napisala nesto:
Angel of death…
One more day was gone and night start to fall. I still laying on cold, wet, dirty floor. All crawled , cried, wounded, thinking about life. Life is suffering, and suffering is life. Walkers walk by me, pointing a finger in me, but that is not important to me. My days are numbered. I see a angel who is going to me. beautiful angel. White wings, black hear who cowers beautiful white face and beautiful black eyes. He is above me, in black silk dress put his cold arm on my face and whisper, "don't be afraid" it become colder and colder, my eyes are closing , I don't see anything, only I hear a voice of angel, who says " I'm angel of death, who will take you to the better world".

kako vam se svida dizajn i moj tekst koj sam napisala?
Post je objavljen 12.07.2007. u 01:15 sati.