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NAPISI NESTO!
super blogovi koje citam:
Tina the sestricna
NF
Hana
Doris
Petra
Majchi
Rockerica
Andrich
Confused
Nocturna
Čička
Sonja
Teeja
Tina
Mateja
Destination Unknown
ovak ove novije koje sad citam cu stavit ubrzo,ne brinite,ak
netko ima posebnu zelju nek se javi;)
Counters
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Justice Is Lost
Justice Is Raped
Justice Is Gone
Pulling Your Strings
Justice Is Done
Seeking No Truth
Winning Is All
Find it So Grim
So True
So Real
For a hill men would kill, why? They do not know
Suffered wounds test there their pride
Men of five, still alive through the raging glow
Gone insane from the pain that they surely know
I take a walk outside
I'm surrounded by some kids at play
I can feel their laughter,
So why do I sear?
Hard and twisted thoughts that spin round my head
I'm spinning, oh, I'm spinning
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything...
I know someday you'll have a beautiful life, I know you'll be a star,
In somebody else's sky, but why
Why, why can't it be, oh can't it be mine...
Holding his last breath
Believing... he'll make his way
But she's not forgotten
He's haunted...he's searching for escape
If just one wish could bring her back
It's sad... and his loneliness is proof
It's sad... he will always love you
It's sad
I know... life would be different had I... held on. Held on.
I know... I could be something had I... held on. Held on.
I know... I could be something if I... held on! Held on.
I know... life would be different if I... held on! Held on!
Down in a hole, feeling so small
Down in a hole, losing my soul
I'd like to fly,
But my wings have been so denied
Like the coldest winter chill
Heaven beside you... Hell within
Like the coldest winter chill
Heaven beside you... Hell within
Like the coldest winter will
Heaven beside you... Hell within
And you think you have it still, heaven inside you
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breath under water 'till the end
Free fall flow, river flow
On and on it goes
Breath under water 'till the end
Yes, the river knows
So you children of the world,
listen to what I say
If you want a better place to live in
spread the words today
Show the world that love is still alive
you must be brave
Or you children of today are
Children of the Grave, Yeah!
When you're in my arms
The world makes sense
There is no pretense
And you're crying
When you're by my side
There is no defense
I forget to sense
I'm dying
Sometimes I try
Sometimes I lie, with you
Sometimes I cry
Sometimes I die, it's true
Somewhere I find
Something that's kind
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
Come on over
Lay down beside me
And I'll try
And I'll try
I want it all


Nisam kalustrofobična..Al' sve što vidim oko sebe jesu zidovi..Veliki bijeli zidovi..
Pitam se da li je to normalno?
In your room
Where souls disappear
Only you exist here
Da ili ne?Dvoumim se.Teško je.Zaustavljam se u zadnji čas.Ili možda ne?
I snijeg vani pada.I sve je bijelo.I hladnoća obuzima moje ruke.Gubim osjet.
Toplina budi usnulu krv.Krv vrije u rukama.Osjećam se predivno.
When here in my mind
I have been blind
Emotionally behind
I have faith I will find
The mercy in you
Strah me je i trebam nekoga.Najiskrenije,bez ikakvih metaforičnih značenja.
Ljudsko sam biće,i da,i ja trebam nečije ruke.Nečije ruke oko sebe.
Al želje ponekad ostaju samo želje.Nažalost.

Mrzim kada ljudi postaju uspomene.Ja postajem uspomena.Uspomena na nešto što je nekad bilo,
što više nije i možda griješim,ali usuđujem se reći nikada više neće biti.

I sve se mijenja.I ja se mijenjam.I sve oko mene se mijenja.S druge strane,opet,ništa se ne mijenja.Sve je isto.
Sve je predvidljivo.Sve se ponavlja.Nije valjda uzalud ona "povijest se ponavlja".Kako nam nakon nekog vremena ne dosadi?Ja sam se pripremila na sve mogućnosti.Samo,što se nisam pripremila na posljedice koje donose.Očito nikad ni neću.
Voljela bih da se nešto nikad ne promijeni,nikad ne nestane,baš nikad.Nešto na što se zaboravlja tako puno puta.Ali zašto?Zašto se sve lijepo mora izgubiti.Zašto se nikad neke vrijednosti ne mogu pronaći.Shvaćam, da.Nije sve savršeno i lijepo,naravno.Da,pomirit ću se s tim,tako je to.A tebi je još sasvim dobro.
We're flying high
We're watching the world pass us by
Never want to come down
Never want to put my feet back down
On the ground
Možda i nije baš jasno sve.Ah.Ni samu sebe ponekad ne razumijem.Pogotovo kada si govorim u trećem licu.Ali povodim se za onom "ništa ljudsko mi nije strano".Hajde da i to još vidimo.
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who cares
Your own personal Jesus
Someone to hear your prayers
Someone who's there
I naposlijetku samo da kažem:ono dvoumljenje na početku posta je završeno.Da je moj odgovor.Al samo još ovaj put.
Naravno.
Now you're standing there tongue tied
You'd better learn your lesson well
Hide what you have to hide
And tell what you have to tell
You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The policy of truth

Never again...