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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, 22.03.2009.

...Samo ozdravi mi ti... To je sve što sam od neba tražila...

Svatko od nas u zivotu treba ocinsku figuru...
Nekoga tko ce znati reci dosta na nase gluposti, a opet znati pruziti podrsku i braniti nas kad je potrebno...
Mi, zenska populacija ove Zemlje...
Uvijek smo nekako bile vezanije za tatu...
Zašto?
On kao muska figura u nasem zivotu odreduje nas daljnji odnos prema muskarcima...
To koliko cemo im vjerovati, koliko cemo se oslanjati na njih i koliko cemo ih cak voljeti i trebati...
Pa cak i to kako ce izgledati... kod pojedinki...
Malo bolesno zvuci, ali tako je...

Cak sam i ja imala fazu kad sam oko sebe skupljala likove duge crne ricave kose i bas su mi bili napeti...
Poglavito kao frendovi, manje kao ljubavnici, nikako kao decki...
Ali bili su...

Jbg...
Ja sam imala tu (ne)srecu da je moja muska figura a.k.a. tata odlutala iz mog zivota prije nego sam uopce bila svjesna njegovog postojanja...
Mada mi je prva rijec bila TATA... nema neko znacenje u mom zivotu...
Ah...
Valjda je neki drugi svijet bez mene ljepsi... Sa drugom familijom i drugim pricama...
Neka je...

Tako da sam ja sve sama morala nauciti...
Kako i kome vjerovati... Valjda sam zato toliko nepovjerljiva prema muskima...
Nisam se imala na koga osloniti... Na muskarca u kuci, eli... Nema toga...
To mi je zapravo pomoglo; ja sam se davno osamostalila i postala neovisna i odgovorna...
I nisam tatina mala curica... Ni princezica...
Ali zato sam i osjetljivija, triba mi vise muske paznje i jednostavno sam ostala zadivljena onog dana kada sam shvatila da mi decki pridaju neku pozornost...
Uuuu...
Od toga dana... Rijetko kad sam bila sama...
Rijetko kad nisam imala neku bar musku prividnost oko sebe...
Kao pravog prijatelja kojem sam plakala na ramenu...
Kao osobnu igracku...
Kao nekoga kome sam ja bila igracka...
Kao vezicu koja je imala neki lazni sjaj ili pak bila puka varka za okolinu...
Ili pak kao stabilnu vezu i nesto sto cuvam... kao sada... <3
A ponekad sam imala i vise toga odjednom - i prijatelja i ljubavnika i igracku... Neponosno, ali da...
I tek da se zna... Opet sam ja bila ta koja je imala konce u rukama...
Da... Svaka je ta naprosto igra bila prihvacena i shvacena s moje strane... Barem donekle...
I sve je to bilo tako jer sam ja to dopustala...

Imati ili nemati oca... Ima svoje prednosti i nedostatke...
Da... Ima...
Ja sam naucila one kad nemas oca...
Za svoju djecu jednog dana zelim da nauce sve to kad imas oca...

Svejedno ... ne mogu reci da nisam imala ocinsku figuru u svom zivotu...
Bas zbog te osobe danas i pisem ovaj post...
To je netko ko mi je pruzio puno ljubavi i dobrote, podjelio par onako uvjerljivih triski kad je trebalo i bio uz mene kad mi je trebao...
Rijec je o mom Didu... Maminom tati...
Ja sam njegova mezimica uvik bila i ostala...
...
I tako mi je bed sad ga gledati u bolnici... suocenog s tisinom na koju nije navikao...
Onako tuznog i izgubljenog...
To nije on...
I zivot mu se mijenja...

I da...
Neku vecer, tu vecer kad je on zavrsio u bolnici, moj se agnosticizam srusio...
Ne toliko da se vratim starim vjerovanjima...
Ali znate kad osjetite onu neku potrebu za molitvom i da uzdate u nekoga i nesto...
Jbg...

Ipak... Da se razumijemo...
To vam nisu one tipicne molitve...
Krizanje, recitacija (sad bi moj dragi koji je krscanin - i zavidim ti ponekad na tolkoj vjeri, znas - rekao: NISU TI TO RECITACIJE! XD ), zelja i zahvala i opet krizanje...
Ne...
Sjetim se svega lipoga sto me okruzuje... Zahvalim na tome i pozelim da mi Nebo to cuva...
Sjetim se svega loseg sto me okruzuje ili sam ja krivac tome... Pokajem se, ako se kajem, zamolim Nebo da cuva mene i ostale od toga...
I na kraju zamolim Nebo za ostvarenje tada najvece zelje...
Sada: ozdravljenje moga djeda...

Zelim da ozdravi... Vise nego ista... Zelim da mu se sluh vrati...
Jer sjetila sam se...
Davno mu nisam rekla koliko ga volim...
I mada on to zna...
Zelim da to i cuje od mene...

Znam koliko meni znaci kada mi netko (...i zasto sam ja prvo pomislila na Tecktonika :P...) kaze da me voli...

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