Sinking HeartI want to rip my heart from my chestIt keeps beating so loud and it's hurting my headI want to cut all the skin off my bonesPut on a mask that still smiles so nobody knowsThat I'm losing my mindThat I've tried and keep tryingTo convince myself to let goBut I still love you as if I didn't have a clueThat it was your twisted soul that destroyed mine tooSo let's sink in the fireWe're sinners, we're liarsAnd I'm tired of trying to proveThat love does existThis is itMe burning right here next to you
StormI feel the thunder, rolling in my bones.The lightning glitters in my eyes.The rain pounds against my ear drums like a soft summer beat.I feel the storm, rushing towards me,The static in the air, warning me,The dark color of the clouds, inviting me.A storm is coming; I feel it near with every breath.Its tempest rages in my body, but it brings me calm.The anger of the heavens shakes my windows, and whips my hair.I smile.The rain drops fall, a pitter patter by my feet on the wooden floor.The thunder rumbles, and my body vibrates with its power.The lightning crashes, and it flashes in my eyes, my blood.I am the storm. The storm is mine.Nature, crashing at my front door, as far as the eye can see,My body is at peace.
if you need...if you need a hug, come see meif you need a kind word, come talk to meif you need a shoulder to cry on, i will be thereif you need a Rock, you have found oneif you need safe harbor, i am that coveif you need a friend...so do i
Not myselfWho can I trust? Not myself.
i was someone.I was someone before I met you, too.I had what I neededMy child mind dreamed of dragons and glitter rain.I sang myself to sleep each night,A cradlesong like stars flickeringKnowing that someday I'd be everything I wanted to be.Your eyes will no longer be the prisonThat holds me.I will believe in the myths againIf it's what will save me.I choose the life I live.And I choose a life that is danced, not staggered through;A life that embraces mystery.I choose to accept what you have done to me,But not let it consume me.I was someone before I met you, too.
Not Utopia"Welcome to Earth!""...WHERE'S THE EXIT?!"
If I Would YouIf I went missing, would you look for me?If I Was dead, would you cry for me?If I tried to kill myself, would you stop me?If i asked if you loved me, would you say yes?If I was being attacked, would you project me?If I was falling, would you catch me?If I was crying, would you wipe away my tears?If I asked if you loved me, would you say yes?If I had a boyfriend, would you be jealous?If I forgot everything, would you show me it all again?If I lost everyone, would you be the last one standing by my side?If I asked if you loved me, would you say yes?
Patru taxiuriTaxiul 1.Mă aşez în faţă. Şoferul un moşulică scund, amabil, aparent zâmbind pentru el însuşi.EU: La liceul X.ŞOFERUL (porneşte maşina şi se instalează mai comod. Îmi dau seama că e cu chef de vorbă): În ce clasă eşti?EU: În clasa a [...]ŞOFERUL: Oho, păi nu mai ai mult!EU (vorbind de dragul vorbei): Nu, nu mai am mult.ŞOFERUL: Da, chiar nu mai e mult. Uite-acuşi termini! Se duce liceul una-două şi apoi? Ce faci? Te măriţi?EU (cutremurându-mă, ştiind că trebuie să urmez o facultate): NU!ŞOFERUL (foarte convins de ce spune): Aşa te vreau! Aşa trebuie! Asta e atitudinea! (Pe un ton savant): Căsătoria e o prostie. Oamenii nu ar trebui să se căsătorească. Asta e o făcătură, inventată ca să ţină masele
AmaranthineThe bruises you gifted meform a ring around my neckof pure purple amethyst.Its so precious i keep it secretCan feel it bite when I moveCan see it without my mirrorIts not something tenderthat you can touch lovinglyit's on the inside of my skin.you're choking me.
I'm A Witch!What a scheme what a schemeThat society dreamsThat there's no such thing as meI'll be the first one to tell of the many that will tellThat I won't be going to "shhhh..."I'm a witch, where's my cat?Oh yeah don't forget my pointed hatAs I soar across the skyIn a plane! What a shame you probably thought I was insane.It's time you make you realize!That I'm a witchThat's not fictitiousDon't you think you're superstitious?In circle of incantations,Candles, stones, life without limitations.Proclaimed across every nation!I'M A WITCH!
VineriEra o noapte de vineri atunci când te-am găsit. Eram doar eu, el, tu şi
marea. Te-am iubit din prima clipă în care te-am văzut strălucind în întuneric. Te-am iubit exact aşa cum erai: singură, sugrumată de nisip, murdară, folosită, bolnavă, abandonată. Dar cel mai frumos lucru pe care l-am văzut până acum. Ne-am aşezat lângă tine şi ne-am lăsat în voia ta. A mării şi a cerului. Şi am uitat de noi şi de restul. Dar nu de tine. Tu erai acolo, mai prezentă ca niciodată până acum. Arătai ca o mică scoică, aveai culoarea mării şi miroseai a valuri şi a cer. Eram doar eu, el, marea şi
tu. Dar tu erai cea mai importantă. Fără tine nu aş fi avut toate astea. Te-am iubit şi ne-ai iubit. O noapte. Una din nopţile ălea de care ai parte o dată î
Divination explainedDivination is the form of reading energy. I was hoping to share with you the things I've learnt to help you visualise this practice and then project it for yourself.What is divination?Divination is the act of reading energy for purposes not limited to -fortune telling -energy raising -wisdom gaining etc.Divination is used by many different types of people, with many different tools for many different things. Familiar scenes of Divination can come from Tarot Cards, Scrying, rune work and so on.Perception in Divination?To Divinate, you simply must know how to perceive and luckily, most of us can.Perception is as unique as someone's own finger print. How one person sees something will be different to another, maybe even vastly so. So, if one person reads a rune scattering one way and someone else reads it another way, it's quite easy to assume that both perceptions are as real as each others and it would be down to your own judgement to gather which
What I Can Learn From YouDon't tell me what you don't like.I'm not interested.Because what you don't like issimply what you don't understand.Instead tell me what you do like.Because that is what you understand.That is what I can learn from you.
Half A SecondI run my wanting fingersthrough your playful hair,I trace lines of Lovedown your back.I caress your feverish soulwith burning handswhilethe breath of your skinuniteswith my heartbeat.Give me that smiling secretfrom the corner of your mouthand I shall sharea whisper of firewith you.Tender words hold meand I hear a thousand untold storiesof love - soft,like a trembling,newborn raindrop on a rose petalat early dawn.A glowing dreamframes your faceanda promiseslips from my gazeinto your deep sea eyes,like only a breezein blooming gardencould do.Fingertips paintthe Universewith every touch,in the colors of a rainbowfor there isno beginningand no end- only existence.And as our shadownourishesthe moonlight,my lipsgive you a new name.The first rays of sunlightinvadeour spacewith hope,and I hold onto the lingering warmtharound us,for that it may lead ustoDivinity.
VoyagePour ce voyage je n'avais pris qu'un souvenir,Si lointain en réalité qu'il se mua en rêve.Pour ce voyage, je n'avais de destinations,Juste quelques couleurs et un nouveau ciel.Sur les longs chemins que j'ai empruntés,Parfois mon ombre se muait en soleil.Sur les longs chemins que j'ai traversés,Parfois mes doigts effleuraient des merveilles.Dans cet autre silence, elle prenait alors parole,Avec la clarté de ceux qui de vie sont videsElle parlait de mots inconnus,De quelques mots connus et de gestes avides.
isolation.Beyond the high wallsof a barricaded world,their unfamiliar faceswatched me breathe.Reaching out againagainst my fears within,but this voice wilted softthen chose not to speak.By: Luana Lani