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TKO JE ...~* Broken Smile*~...???

...~* Broken Smile*~... je jedno cudljivo bice koje nije na "ti" sa svim pravilima stvarnosti... Kada joj je dosta svega, pobjegne medu slobode svoje mašte i luta beskrajima...

...~* Broken Smile*~... piše pjesme jer joj je uvijek bilo lakše pretociti osjecaje i rijeci u stihove nego zaplakati i priznati...

...~* Broken Smile*~... uvijek nosi osmjeh na licu, vesela, uvijek spremna na zabavu i zajebanciju... Ipak, lako se rastuzi i zatvori u sebe... Tada je ne dirajte ako niste My Baby jer lako plane... Tipicna racica! =) Voli ples, zabavu, dobru glazbu, voli svoga Brata, Frosta, Kiky i Dubre malo jer su joj najveca podrska u zivotu mada ih s vremena na vrijeme izluduje... Voli svoju ekipu iz Velegrada Baby Blue Eyes, Brunchy, Noru Foru jer bi moj zivot u Velegradu bio totalno drugaciji bez njih... I ona ih svih voli i naziva svojim prijateljima. Ona voli nekog pod nazivom Tecktonik i taj neko je ono sto je drzi kad pada, cuva kad je u opasnosti i voli kad je nevoljena...! Al ona prvenstveno voli sebe i priznaje da je donekle egoista... Ona je ambiciozna jer su je takvom stvorile zivotne cinjenice i ona je kuja kad to život trazi od nje... Ona je otkacena, manita, spaljena i sve što ide uz ta tri komplimenta... Ona se zna sakriti iza laži....

Jednostavno ...~* Broken Smile*~... je happy osoba!!!

I da, eventualno, ...~* Broken Smile*~... je ovisna o ovome blogu... i o Fejsu...

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...Music in my velvet world...

My Immortal

I’m so tired of being here
suppressed by all of my childish fears
and if you have to leave
I wish that you would just leave
cause your presence still lingers here
and it won't leave me alone

these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase

when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me

you used to captivate me
by your resonating light
but now I’m bound by the life you left behind
your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams
your voice it chased away all the sanity in me

these wounds won't seem to heal
this pain is just too real
there's just too much that time cannot erase

when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me

I’ve tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone
and though you're still with me
I’ve been alone all along

when you cried I’d wipe away all of your tears
when you'd scream I’d fight away all of your fears
and I’ve held your hand through all of these years
but you still have all of me

The reason

I'm not a perfect person
There's many things I wish I didn't do
But I continue learning
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know

I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you

I'm sorry that I hurt you
It's something I must live with every day
And all the pain I put you through
I wish that I could take it all away
And be the one who catches all your tears
That's why I need you to hear

I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you [x4]

I'm not a perfect person
I never meant to do those things to you
And so I have to say before I go
That I just want you to know

I've found a reason for me
To change who I used to be
A reason to start over new
and the reason is you

I've found a reason to show
A side of me you didn't know
A reason for all that I do
And the reason is you

Daddy

He's out your system yeah it too you a while
You got your family back and you got your smile
And you promised your sister that you'd never go back again

But friends keep telling you what he did last night
How many girls he kissed how many he liked
And you try to remember that there's no way you could ever be friends

But now you're
You're looking like you really like him like him
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
You're speaking like you really love him love him
And now you're dancing like you need him need him

(Chorus)
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy

He kissed you on the lips and opened your eyes
You had to catch your breath got such a surprise
And you always forgot how it feels to live in his lies

He pulled you closer said he'll never let go
You couldn't trust him but you never said no
In that moment he made you forgot how it feels when he's gone

But now you're
You're looking like you really like him like him
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
You're speaking like you really love him love him
And now you're dancing like you need him need him

(Chorus)
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy

You're looking like you really like him like him
(I can kinda like him)
And now you're feeling like you miss him miss him
(I kinda miss him)
You're looking like you really love him love him
(And now you love him)
And now you're dancing like you need him need him
(Need him)

(Chorus) x2
Put it in your pocket don't tell anyone I gave ya
It can be the one you run to the one that saves ya
It can be your daddy daddy if you take it gladly gladly
Yeah
Daddy Daddy

...SAY GOODBYE TO MY VELVET IMAGINATION...

nedjelja, 15.03.2009.

I've survived somewhere back in time and now... I'll continue to dream...

S cime se suocavam svaki dan...?

Sustavnim unistavanjem moje biti... ovo ja jesam... nikad nisam bila svetica...
Sustavnim ignoriranjem mojih snova... ja zelim sanjati... to je jedino sto je zaista moje...
Sustavnim iskoristavanjem moje ljudskosti... ne želim biti rob... nikad... nikome...


Zivim u okolini gdje ona izgovorena nepostojeca razlika izmedu muskog i zenskog onako predivno hijerarhijski postoji...
U okolini gdje uvijek nekako ja ispadnem dvorska luda i uvijek ja najebem na kraju... jbg...

Moj brat... Braco ... obozavam ga... on je moja podrska, moj oslonac...
I nocas mi je pokazao da je uz mene... Da je uvijek tu spreman braniti me...
Nisam zasluzila nista sto se dogodilo nocas ... I on to zna... I stao je uz mene... Preuzeo je krivnju na sebe...

Moja mama... Imam nesto njezino... Ja sam manipulatorica...
Uvijek cu ljude nagovoriti da ucine ono sto ja ocu i kako ja hocu... Ne ne ponosim se time... Ali da znam iskoristiti to... Znam...
Rekoh, nisam svetica...
Ipak... Dio nje nikad necu imati... Ta njena agresivnost i ta njena sposobnost da zanemari moj svijet i pokusa ga okrenuti na svoje... Ne... Ne dam...

Sinoc sam izasla vanka... Petke provodim s Tecktonikom , subote s ekipom...
Sinoc sam se napila... onako divlje... nikad me nije puklo tako malo alkohola...
Al to je kriva moja prehrana ala ne-jesti-nista-cili-dan-osim-rucka i Nogometasevo "Sime, daj jos turu!"
ah...
Sinoc sam dosla doma ranije nego obicno... pa tek je otkucalo 3ipo nocu...
Jutros sam se probudila popodne (XD) u Tecktonikovoj sobi... deprimirana... ali sretna jer je on tu... pored mene...

što je bilo izmedu?
ajmo u brojevima...

rijeka suza...
mali milijon psovki...
bar 100 uvreda...
nekoliko odbijenih Tecktonikovih poziva...
jedna triska...
nijedan razlog...

ne znam kako je svada s mamom pocela...
ne znam zasto?
jer sam se napila? nije prvi put... i moj brat se napije zesce...
jer sam bahata? ne... mislim da ne ovaj put...
jednostavno ne znam...
brat je kasnio... mozda je to...
ali da... on je musko... on se smije napiti, on smije sto hoce, kasniti, pusiti, imati jedinice, divljati, biti bahat... i opet ce dobiti sto pozeli...
a ja? maturantica, najbolje ocjene, ponasanje u skoli u skladu sa standardima (osim kad poludim, ali profe me vole pa mi prastaju), doma sam prakticki rob, cuvam mladu seku... imam stabilnu vezu...
jbg... divlja sam kad izadem vanka... ne mogu uvijek biti dobra mamina curica i andeo... to nisam ja....
to odbijam biti...

znam samo da te nakon ovoga postujem jos manje...

ovo sam ja i ocu da se to prihvati...

negdje u to glupo doba noci...
negdje kad je vec bilo pocelo svitati...
tu negdje kada sam vec bila umorna od plakanja i svega...
kada mi je trebao dodir i rijec potpore, netko koga volim i ko mene voli zauzvrat... zagrljaj...
Tecktonikov poziv...
njegov glas i utjeha...
tu je bio za mene... uvijek je tu za mene...
sjeo je u auto i dosao po mene... odveo me kod sebe... tamo gdje je sve drugacije i gdje se osjecam sigurno u njegovom toplom krevetu, mraku njegove sobe...
gdje svaka moja maska gubi znacenje i gdje sam happy... (iz vise razloga, ali okey)

tnx dragi...
zbog ovoga te volim jos i vise, znas?

prosle noci vidio se sto je moj zivot... living hell...
i nisi pobjegao, rekao da ti to ne treba u zivotu...
tu si za mene... uvijek za mene...
i to mi tako znaci... o da, znaci! vise nego sto mozes zamisliti...

... tako se nisam htjela danas vratiti kuci...
ali evo me... tu sam...
kad cu se odseliti i hocu li uopce?
ne znam... trebala bih... ali ne mogu Seki biti na teret... mada znam da ne bi bila...
a kakve sam srece.. tek kad odem na faks... daleko odavde... tek onda cu napokon biti ja i pobjeci odavde...

do tad...
... back 2 hell ...


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btw sto se tice proslog posta o maturalnoj i to...
ah... jos uvijek je bolna tema...
ali pola puta sam prosla... on ide sa mnom...
druga polovica... ah... no



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