Soften Pains
When people are giving up their dreams
When they get tears or fears
Good friend come to give you one hand
Or just hear you
Soften Pains
When you pray God to give you the patience
And the power to go ahead
Soften Pains
When you try to smile
When you try to feel comfort in life
While you think its over
Soften Pains
When you give without waiting something in return
When you get smile of a friend
When you ...begin to feel better
Sunday, July 7, 2013
Wednesday, July 3, 2013
Don't come around me
I don't care
I don't care
What you feel to me
Is not what I want
I consider you as friend
Not as lover
Could you understand me?
Could you let me make my life alone?
Its not because we have the same age
Some interests in common
That we are made to eachothers
I can't telling you
I feel like your object
How you behave
With me
Make me mad...
I just want you to understand...
That I am not to you!
How I come back to life....
When I felt bad...
When I believed I was already dead...
I came back to the real life
I went through death
But I am miraculously back
I was 19 years old about....
That was in 2005
I got a scare...19cm on my skin
Just in the stomach and intestins area...
I suffered from this
But that was the only way to cure my injuries...
In that time I was depressed...
None couldn't understand me...
Going through death early...
Can be destroying...your selfestime
Amazingly I called her...before...
Now I won't call her at all
But now...I am alive...
Sometimes stress by driving a car...
I forgot to tell you...
My death come from a young driver....
On a bridge...at night the 20th december...
I passed my holidays at hospital...
That was the worse nightmare ever...!
When I believed I was already dead...
I came back to the real life
I went through death
But I am miraculously back
I was 19 years old about....
That was in 2005
I got a scare...19cm on my skin
Just in the stomach and intestins area...
I suffered from this
But that was the only way to cure my injuries...
In that time I was depressed...
None couldn't understand me...
Going through death early...
Can be destroying...your selfestime
Amazingly I called her...before...
Now I won't call her at all
But now...I am alive...
Sometimes stress by driving a car...
I forgot to tell you...
My death come from a young driver....
On a bridge...at night the 20th december...
I passed my holidays at hospital...
That was the worse nightmare ever...!
Thursday, June 13, 2013
No more aviaible
Just get enough of what you do to me
Let me alone
I will travel
I will do my life
Alone
Just get enough of what you do to me
Is that real love or fake?
Is that real love or fake?
Don't dare telling me its true
I can't bear it
I can't...
I am no more available
To do such game
With you!
Let me alone
I will travel
I will do my life
Alone
Just get enough of what you do to me
Is that real love or fake?
Is that real love or fake?
Don't dare telling me its true
I can't bear it
I can't...
I am no more available
To do such game
With you!
Thursday, June 6, 2013
Travellers
We are all travellers
On the road of the life
We choose what we want
And some come without planning it
We are all travellers
On the road of the life
We share the way with some people and friends
We are taking part of humanity
We are all travellers
On the road of the life
We are all the same : Dust
And we come back to dust
If we don't choose what we want to do
What is the purpose of life?
What is the purpose of life?
To go through like a travel
Said my old friend
With some crossings
Our choices are the way we are separated
Our choices can be weise or fool
The only thing is you have to take your reponsability
Only live your life fully
Beeing happy
Don't forget where do you come from
And what are your values
And your travel will be archieve easily
In peace!
On the road of the life
We choose what we want
And some come without planning it
We are all travellers
On the road of the life
We share the way with some people and friends
We are taking part of humanity
We are all travellers
On the road of the life
We are all the same : Dust
And we come back to dust
If we don't choose what we want to do
What is the purpose of life?
What is the purpose of life?
To go through like a travel
Said my old friend
With some crossings
Our choices are the way we are separated
Our choices can be weise or fool
The only thing is you have to take your reponsability
Only live your life fully
Beeing happy
Don't forget where do you come from
And what are your values
And your travel will be archieve easily
In peace!
Saturday, June 1, 2013
Eastside coast of the River Moon
I wander on its river
Wondering why
You never told me the truth
But my heart stay strong
Hoping better days
And wound my heart as I can
I forgot the childhood
I forgot feelings
In the eastside coast of the River Moon
There are many ways leading to the light
But I am for instance full of sad emotions
I miss this thrilling when my eyes encountered yours
And I don't hope to have it again
People say that first love is the most important
But now I feel I need to remember to you
Without fears or regrets
You were the best thing which can happened
To strenghend me
I now walk my way
On the eastside coast of the River Moon
Back to black ( ;) RIP Miss A Winehouse!)
Back of black make up
And black mind
I can't go through anymore
Maybe something will let me change
Back to black
Missing energy
Missing positivity
That don't mean
I am dark minded
Black is the color of my refuge
When all goes wrong by me
When come a lack of energy
Back to my real me
With too much sensitivity
And black mind
I can't go through anymore
Maybe something will let me change
Back to black
Missing energy
Missing positivity
That don't mean
I am dark minded
Black is the color of my refuge
When all goes wrong by me
When come a lack of energy
Back to my real me
With too much sensitivity