lørdag den 12. november 2011

I will NEVER accept just being myself.

Never
Never
Never

A fucking wandering kliché.
Not visible in the daylight.
Only in the very darkest places,
I'm able to shine so bright.
Only those who've experienced bad
Knows when it's good.

Love is foolish

torsdag den 10. november 2011

That moment when you are done crying, and feel all empty inside.

tirsdag den 8. november 2011

Jeg er ikke med i det fællesskab vi har i klassen.
Jeg er igen usynlig. Er det ikke skønt?

mandag den 7. november 2011

And then it happened. My sexual debut. Nothing special..
I guess it just gave me something new to worry about.
I don't know.. Right in this very moment, I don't know anything.

My friend.. Enitsrik. Tells me, that I have become boring.
Oh.. She was joking. A little bit.. Lol. But maybe I have?
I think I've become more mature.. In a way?
Or maybe I worry too much about what people may think of me..

I don't live for myself. That's for sure.
And now I don't know what to write..
I'm not that exciting.

I'm not a happy person. I don't think I can find love. And in case I find it, it's not gonna make me happy. Because I can never be happy. I can never be pleased.
Is there such a thing as love?
Deep thoughts and tetris. What a combination.

Peace out!

onsdag den 2. november 2011

Life is the shit, if your ugly
Please, make me pretty or I'll cry

tirsdag den 1. november 2011

I wanna be in love. Deeply. Madly.
I want to have someone on my mind.
I want to be in your thoughts.

I want to be the last thing you think about at night.
I want you to be the reason for my sleepless nights.
I want you to be the reason for my knees to melt.
I want you to be the reason for me to change.
You shall make me want to change.
You shall make me believe in something better.
Something beyond this world.
You will make me question whether or not heaven is on earth.

I wanna be in love. Deeply. Madly.
I want to feel like this fragile little feeling,
Is the only thing that keeps me standing.
I want to feel like I have something to fight for,
Something to lose.
I want to travel into the unknown.
I want to conquer the unknown mountain of love.

Please, come soon.
Please, come soon.
Please..
I want to try this so badly.
Just give a chance,
And I'll promise I'll come through


http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7LlKoQAvXUc&feature=player_embedded ♥♥♥

mandag den 31. oktober 2011

Triste mennesker har somregel triste - eller ingen venner.

Jeg er et grimt menneske. Udenpå og indeni.
Jeg kan ikke være glad på andres vegne, og bliver altid jaloux.
Jeg er aldrig tilfreds.
Jeg er aldrig smuk.
Jeg er aldrig glad.
Jeg kan ikke elske,
og vil aldrig blive elsket.

Dø mig.