The end.

Nu stänger jag ner denna blogg.
Startar en ny som människor inte känner till för jag behöver skriva av mig med jämna mellanrum.  Vare sig det är "löjligt" eller inte.

Ciao!

I'm not dead.

Underneath the ink of my tattoo
I've tried to hide my scars from you

I'm so...

......hollow.

In and out...

Sometimes I love ya
Sometimes you make me blue
Sometimes I feel good
At times I feel used
Lovin you darlin'
Makes me so confused

I never felt this way
How do you give me so much pleasure
And cause me so much pain
Just when I think
Ive taken more than would a fool

I start fallin' back in love with you

........

I tried to resist
But I couldn't stand the pain

My all.

Det kanske tar emot
Men vi hör ihop
Och inget kan ändra på det

No Happy Ending

This is the way you left me, I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
No Happy Ending.
This is the way that we love, Like it's forever.
Then live the rest of our life, But not together.

Wake up in the morning, stumble on my life
Can't get no love without sacrifice
If anything should happen, I guess I wish you well
A little bit of heaven, but a little bit of hell

This is the hardest story that I've ever told
No hope, or love, or glory
Happy endings gone forever more
I feel as if I'm wasted
And I'm wastin' every day

 2 o'clock in the morning, something's on my mind
Can't get no rest; keep walkin' around If
I pretend that nothin' ever went wrong,
 I can get to my sleep, I can think that we just carried on

I miss you

You're everything I need, couldn't have asked for more
boy you know you were, waitin for
I know you wonder why I'm standin at the door to let you know,
I miss you and you will see it in my eyes
you're the completion to my life, ain't even a question
You already know but I remind you that, I miss you

Idioter.

Fan vad jag stör mig på små bloggnördar som skriver "Hoppas du haft en bra dag" till mina inlägg?
LÅTER DET SOM ATT JAG HAFT EN BRA DAG DIN DUMMA FJORTIS?

Uhhhh, lägg ner med sånt.

I'm OK

Once upon a time there was a girl
In her early years she had to learn
How to grow up living in a war that she called home
Never know just where to turn for shelter from the storm
Hurt me to see the pain across my mother's face
Everytime my father's fist would put her in her place
Hearing all the yelling I would cry up in my room
Hoping it would be over soon




Hurt

I hurt myself today
To see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
The only thing that's real
The needle tears a hole
The old familiar sting
Try to kill it all away
But I remember everything

What have I become?
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know
Goes away in the end
You could have it all
My empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns
Upon my liar's chair
Full of broken thoughts
I cannot repair
Beneath the stain of time
The feeling disappears
You are someone else
I am still right here.

nu kan jag lika gärna gå o dö.

Sometimes

Ibland så mår jag så illa över vissa saker. Vill bara spy på det.

Fucked up.

Idag vaknade jag. Mådde helt okej. Och sen gick det åt helvete framåt kvällen.
Har tappat lusten till allt. Helt plötsligt, utan förvarning.
Så jävla förbannad på allt. 
Orkar inte

Ny design.

Idag orkade jag äntligen ta tag i denna design. Så nu är den klar :) ÄNTLIGEN!
Me hopes you like it, I do!

Jahapp.

Så nu sitter jag här och väntar på att A ska vakna. Tänkte hinna till IKEA men det kan jag bara drömma om så länge han sover. Katterna slåss som några jävla sumobrottare.
Jag är deprimerad. Jag har ingen aning om varför men det är jag i alla fall.

Right now.

Just nu håller jag på med designen till min hemsida, så tills dess får ni stå ut med denna hemska design på denna blogg. Men snart, I tell ya, snart slipper era ögon blöda till denna design.

Brand new.

Ett ställe att börja om på.

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