Thursday, April 8, 2010
Evolution
Sunday, March 28, 2010
Existing
Life flows through the air and through the wind
I feel the fire of it, burning
Burns bright in everyone, but not in me
I fear it may burn out
What fuels it, I wonder?
What star or substance?
If it's a substance from within, I fear I'm doomed
I have not will to produce it any further
If it's a star outside my body,
I cannot argue, I cannot ask for life, I do not live
Existing, events explode around me
I don't take part, merely observe, and even that,
I can do rarely
For I am blind and deaf and dumb
To the fascination of living
I do not wish to be a candle that burns out
If only I were never lit…
I'd never would have known existence
Possessed fingers...
"I have come to the conclusion that I dislike humanity. It is what makes us make mistakes. It is the great paradox of humanity that baffles me. When we forgive we say, ah, we are only human. If we were to take that excuse every time, everything would be permitted. We blind ourselves each day with the illusion of freedom, yet we are bound by laws, so called morality, and countless other barriers. The only true freedom is found in chaos, lack of boundaries, or anything else for that matter, death. So we might as well admit it, we need to be prisoners of our own existence, there's no such thing as living free, but that's not neccesarily a bad thing, living with boundaries. The only problem is we cannot come to a common consensus as to what those boundaries should be, as imposed by us, and have no control over those imposed upon us by nature."
Plec departe
"Unde sa ne mai ascundem cand fugim de noi?
In jur e pace, nu-mi place
In suflet tot un razboi
Sunt un salbatic intr-o lume civilizata cu forta
Si nu sunt genul sa va car torta
Lumea fuge de cuvinte, deja nimeni nu spune ce simte
Deci nu mai avem nevoie de cuvinte
Constat ca sunt plecat cu capul
Deci sunt normal.
Am reusit, m-am relaxat in ultimul hal
Orice vis devine realitate
Daca esti tampit poti fi pus la locul tau cu medicamentul potrivit
Uitandu-ma pe geam ma-ntorc si plec din nou
Te invit sa vii cand nu nu sunt
Prezenta ta imi face rau
Prietenii care ma accepta cum sunt ma plictisesc
Iar pe cei care fug de mine nu ii mai gasesc
Daca mi-as permite sa fiu cum sunt
N-as mai scrie, m-as duce zambind de zece ori la puscarie
Gandesc la rece cand inima fierbe
Sunt un intrus in propria mea lume
Ma simt exclus, plec departe"
Monday, January 4, 2010
In other people we trust
Sunday, November 8, 2009
Dreams of youth nurture immortality
"I'm right here and you're looking right through me, and if I fall down u will walk right past me. Your heart is simply not there or maybe it's just me acting scared. But I see your eyes, used to shine like the sunrise, now are sad and dry, not having cried for some time. Hate is as good a feeling as any other, for it makes u alive... Hate is not what I fear. Indiference is the most painful. To know I don't exist anymore, I don't evoke the slightest reaction in your heart, I feel buried alive. No hope for me, these are my dieing breaths, I feel life draining from my body, if only... If only you would give me a sign, a little ray of light to pierce the darkness of my early grave, to hear your heart beat... If you do love me, it's all I ask for, immortality, for even if I die, no matter what horrible young death, I made with you something so great that death itself cannot destroy... True love"
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
Blah...
Tuesday, October 20, 2009
Think twice, be nice
Wednesday, September 30, 2009
The one, and only
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me...
Sunday, September 20, 2009
Chickens chase butterflies, a monkey will never be enough
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Confessions of a broken soul...
Everybody says they know what happens after a breakup, that u go through different stages, the truth is, no one knows, each broken heart's pain is unique and worse, each in it's own way...
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
Happy beyond belief
"You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be, and I don't wanna leave here right now"
Lyrics by The Goo Goo Dolls, I feel exactly that right now, I think life would be nothing without love, and it's definitely better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. I've learned that u can't avoid love, and it's much better to face it full on and let it take you over, with the risk of getting hurt, no matter how bad the pain is, it can't erase those moments of absolute magic and crazy chemistry... Pain is better than regret every day of the week and twice on sundays:)
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
Solutii...???...de fapt o pasa pesimista
Personal, mi-am dat seama ca am un dar extraordinar de a indeparta oamenii de mine spunand chestii in prostie pentru a ma elibera eu de ele. Dar atunci cand ai o pasa proasta si spui tot ce ai pe suflet in cel mai negativ mod posibil, daca treci peste a doua zi, tocmai pt ca te-ai eliberat vorbind, iti vei pierde credibilitatea. Si e si normal, doar ca ceea ce oamenii in general nu inteleg, este ca nu exista adevar sau minciuna, exista vorbe spuse din diverse motive, cu diverse nuante, pe care conteaza cel mai mult daca cel care le spune le crede; lucru mult mai greu de aflat si de demonstrat decat adevarul sau minciuna. Ce ramane de facut? Cautarea altor eliberari decat in fata oamenilor, in special celor apropiati... nu e bine sa ascunzi sentimentele, dar cand ele se schimba din trei in trei secunde nu e bine sa impartasesti confuzia, pentru ca nu vei face decat sa o raspandesti. Cea mai buna cale de eliberare probabil e psihiatru, un om care e platit sa te asculte, vrea nu vrea te asculta iar si iar si uneori incearca sa iti ofere solutii, sau te ajuta sa tragi concluzii. Din pacate si ei sunt tot oameni si nici ei nu pot oferii solutii, doar o alta forma mascata de ambiguitate, si speranta ca maine vei primi mai multe raspunsuri.
"Think to yourself that every day is your last; the hour to which you do not look forward will come as a welcome surprise." Horace
Monday, May 25, 2009
There are two sides to every story
Saturday, May 23, 2009
Aberatii vol. 1
[…] “Slowly you twist a knife into my chest
"This is their story, how their spirits united and formed one being so divine, and yet so lustful, so merciful and yet so full of hate, so loved and yet so lonely…
The birth of man came not from only one place, it represents the perfect merge of heaven, hell, right here on earth.
Shut your pie hole:))
Albert Einstein
This is something I probably have a problem with, keeping my mouth shut, I usually speak my mind even though sometimes I feel I give out a bit too much information. Anyway, I always say, if you don't have something nice to say, don't say anything at all...
