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Riječi, riječi...
...toliko toga njima se može reći... i dobro... i zlo... i lijepo... i ružno... i veselo... i tužno... da se zamisliš...
ima tak puno riječi... bezbroj... a opet, samo je jedna dovoljna da nekoga ili uzdigne u nebesa, razveseli, ili povrijedi, rastuži, prizemlji... samo jedna riječ je dovoljna...samo JEDNA! i samo jedan trenutak... koji može sve promijeniti...
mislim da se o tome nema kaj puno filozofirati... svi smo se bar jednom našli u takvoj situaciji... a mnogi i više...
samo, postoji bitna razlika... neki put nas takve situacije, ako su loše, ružne znaju više brinuti i doprijeti do nas, nego neki drugi put... ista je stvar i s onim ljepšima... a dosta toga ovisi i o našem raspoloženju i o tome kakve smo volje u određenom trenutku...
ipak, lakše je s lijepim stvarima i događajima...
zato se budem malo zadržala na onim lošijim... riječima...
često puta nam neke riječi izlete, a ne mislimo ozbiljno... i poslije nam bude žal... u većini slučajeva se to može popraviti, ako nam je iskreno žal i zatražimo ispriku... no, ponekad smo malčice sebični i ne možemo pregaziti svoj ponos... i često nam je žal zbog toga... no, u onom početnom trenutku nismo svjesni toga... ili zbog ljutnje i srdžbe, ili možda jednostavno ne želimo vidjeti neke očite stvari...
a neki put nam se zalomi da velimo kaj stvarno mislimo, ali poslije nam je žal... i nakon nekog vremena nam ta osoba postane opet dobra, al i dalje mislimo o njoj ono što i prije... joj, to je preteško za moje sive stanice... kad bih počela o tome, ne bih mogla stati...
i da ne duljim previše, da mi ne izgleda svaki post ko novinski članak, idem pisati nekaj pametno i kratko...
ovak... jedna pjesma, vjerujem poznata vama... možda ne... nema veze, svejedno pročitajte... obratite pažnju na smisao riječi...
HURT
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today
I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be there
I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hurting you
Some days I feel broke inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss
You know it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this
Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes and see you looking back
I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
If I had just one more day, I would tell you how much that
I've missed you since you've been away
Oh, it's dangerous
It's so out of line to try to turn back time
I'm sorry for blaming you for everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
By hurting you
--- Christina Aguilera ---
i još jedna s istim naslovom, ali drugi izvođač...
HURT
I hurt myself today
to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole
the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns
upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time
the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become?
my sweetest friend
everyone I know
goes away in the end
and you could have it all
my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again
a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
--- Johnny Cash ---
i još par mojih razmišljanja:
Riječi su snažne... one su kao vatra koja peče, kao voda koja gazi, kao ledenjak što se topi... prolazne su... odlaze i dolaze... ponavljaju se, ali i nastaju nove... i lijepe, i ružne... postoje... tu su, kraj nas... ne možemo pobjeći od njih... koliko god mi to ponekad željeli...
Riječi...
ah, riječi...
ponekad previše, često premalo...
ali ima ih
i vrijeme je - da se učini prava stvar...
...da se kaže što je potrebno... ne vrijedi biti tiho, jer ponekad zbog tišine propuštamo mnoge stvari...
...da se prešuti nepotrebno... vrijedi ponekad biti tiho, da se ne povrijede ljudi do kojih nam je stalo...
...i uvijek imati na umu - mi smo ti koji baratamo njima... koji odlučujemo kakve će biti posljedice naših riječi...
NO...
nije moguće uvijek... zato postoji divan riječ : OPROSTI... čarobna je... treba je znati iskoristiti...
evo, malo o tome... svaki zna kak mu je... pa treba uspjeti u jednoj stvari - napredak... vlastiti napredak... vlastito sazrijevanje... a i riječi će tu naći negdje svoje mjesto...
i jedna misao:
"Words are very powerful. Words can hurt or heal, build up or tear down, comfort or curse."
i još nekaj:
The Words Of Hurt
(by Johnny Wheeler)
What love I built with loving words
I quickly tore apart
Like daggers they have pierced your soul
And hurt your loving heart
In anger I lashed out at you
It wasn't my intent
What others say, and what they do
Has caused this awful bent
My soul is kind, I think you know
The sorrow that I feel
I hurt your heart, there's no excuse
I hope that it can heal
I speak with words so tenderly
But now I look the fool
Words that can inspire love
I used as hurtful tools
You may forgive, and might forget
Because you're kind at heart
But hurting you just haunts me so
Your heart I've torn apart
I'm sorry, please just understand
It tears me up inside
That I would say such words to you
To try to hurt your pride
They say time heals, I hope it's true
My fondest wish to be
That you'll one day forgive my words
And go on loving me
tolko od mene o tome za sad... možda se još nečega sjetim, pa napišem... a do onda svima veliki pozdrav 
Post je objavljen 26.10.2007. u 21:40 sati.