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O mEnI:



*ime*
-jelena

*rođena*
-24. 10. 1990.
-nisam zadavala puno muka majci... za pola sata me rodila...
-škorpion sam s podznakom škorpiona rođena na vladavinu škorpiona... tipićni tvrdoglavi škorpion

*živim*
-u najboljem kvartu na svijetu
-u3ne, nofi zg

*moa tamnica*
-htš
-ili ti hotelijersko turistička škola

*slušam*
-glazbu :p
-reggae, dub, house, psy...

*volim*
-glazbu
-crtat
-pisat pjesme i priće
-family...ali samo dio...
-frendowe i fendice
-moe curke

*ne volim*
-šminkere kao pojavu
-cajke
-puno ljudi
-kad neko sere bzvz
-umišljene ljude
-žutu boju



*za mene kažu*
-da nisam normalna
-da sam piroman
-da sam mazohist
-da pišem jako dobre poruke
-da jako dobro slušam ljude
-da znam pomoći
-da jako dobro skrivam svoju bol




Moj MoTo:


ZaAnArHiJu sAm...neznam nea smisla znam al ednostawno me fascinira


PrOtIv RaSiZmA SaM....


there is one life....you better use it!!


plavushe bar imaju opravdanje...a mi..NE! =)




sad true 4 someone...


don't love...love hurts...


daj plizzzz stisni....mwahahhahah...



...jako sam dugo..gradila to neko svoje ja...teškim sam ga trudom stekla..i nedam nikom da me jebe u mozak...ak sam nekaj odlučila onda bu tak i bilo! nisam tip osobe koja će ako svi skaću sa savskog mosta da moram i ja!


jeah wrajt


...jako sam uporna i naporna osoba...svim silama ću se borit za ono kaj želim..i kaj je najbolje to uvijek i dobijem...kak god okreneš...ne volim odustajat...uporna sam i to jakooo...

.
pa dobri ste...ide vam...

Counter


...::linkovlje::...
romanaaaa
marija
kiwi
priba<
martina
kety
!exploited chaos!
joksa
lana
marijana
renata
trisha
miha
petra
hoti
iwana
filko
roko
buraz
InAsS

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made by gadura


...no name...
pišem neki vers, pišem ovu neku notu
da osjetim beat, da zaboravim sramotu
brijem da si sjebo, sve ono što sam dala..
više nećeš bit uz mene..
više me nećeš zvati mala..
jer od danas do sutra, to vremena je malo
i u tako kratkom roku, za nas srećo sve je stalo.
jer mislio si da sam ko sve druge trebe
i da ne treba mi puno da me neko lako sjebe.
e, pa samo ću reći da uz sve nosim feelinge..
i nikad se neću dati za jebene šilinge.
i ono što sam bila više nikad neću biti
i ono što želim, duboko ću kriti..
i nije me sram što sam ti se dala
nije me sram što ispala sam budala.
meni je vrijedila svaka minuta, svaki sat..
al ono što sam dala više nikad neću dat..
ako padne odluka, i ja u igru uđem..
nikad više neću betlat na terenu tuđem..
ako se sjetiš da sam bila uz tebe..
možda i zaboraviš na ostale trebe..
pogazila sam riječ..pogazila sam sebe..
i to zato, budalo, jer voljela sam tebe...

petak, 23.03.2007.

scars

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

Drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I'm pissed cause you came around
Why don't you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can't help you fix yourself
You're making me insane
All I can say is

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you're drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassion is in my nature
Tonight is our last stand

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I'm drunk and I'm feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
You shouldn't ever come around
Why don't you just go home?
Cause you're drowning in the water
And I tried to grab your hand
And I left my heart open
But you didn't understand
(But you didn't understand)
Go fix yourself


I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I can't help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I'm sorry but I gotta move on with my own life

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel




p.s.
hvala...zna ona/j kome je ovo pisano...

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