Sunday, September 30, 2007

...


The Thought of A Good Moment Would Be Soul Fulfilling right about now....

Thursday, September 27, 2007

Gunning Down Romance.

Love and other moments are just chemical reactions in your brain And feelings of aggressions are the absence of the love drug in
Your veins
Love come quickly
Because I feel my self-esteem is caving in
It's on the brink

Love come quickly
Because I don't think I can keep this monster in
It's in my skin
Love and other socially acceptable emotions are morphene
They're morphene

Cleverly concealing primal urges often felt but rarely seen
Rarely seen
Love I beg you
Lift me up into that privileged point of view
The world of twoLove don't leave me
Because I console myself that Hallmark cards are true
I really do

I'm gunning down romance
It never did a thing for me
But heartache and misery
Ain't nothing but a tragedy

Love don't leave me

Take these broken wings
I'm going to take these broken wings
And learn to fly
And learn to fly away

I'm gunning down romance

.
SavaGe Garden.

Wednesday, September 19, 2007



A muito custo me identifico com as Mesquinhices
Provocadas, Conscientes ou Involuntárias,
Próprias da Necessidade do Ser Humano
Se sentir "aconchegado" com a Instabilidade
Psicológica dos Demais que o rodeiam.
Porque dessa forma a Sua..
Passa Despercebida............

Reminiscing.




I miss...
The sunlight in my pores
The waves carried in the wind..
I miss the warmth of its touch on my skin
I miss the sand on my toes


I miss seeing what I havent layed eyes on
I miss the sensations I never experimented
I miss the music that was never played to my ears


I miss the kiss we never shared,
The love we never made,
The breath I didnt take...
The words you'll never say...


I miss what Ill lose along the way
I miss those who wont stay
I miss the nights I never slept
The people I never met.


I miss the way I looked...But didnt see.
The way I understood...But couldnt hear.
I miss the footprints I never left...
I miss what I never had..

Saturday, September 15, 2007

Im a Human With Flaws.


Take off my shirt, loosen the buttons
And undo my skirt,
stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart, piece by piece
Sorrow decrease pressure release

I put in work did more than called upon
I'm more then dessert when it was over
Did I wind up hurt?
yes
But it taught me before a decision ask this question first
Who am i living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given,
question existing
Who am i living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given,
question existing

Take off my clothes
Show them that under here
I'm just like you
Do the mistakes I make
Make me a fool
Or a human with flaws
Admit that I'm lost
A round of applause
Take the abuse Sometimes it feels like that they want me to lose
It's entertainment is that an excuse? (noo)
But the question that lingers wether win or lose

Who am i living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given,
question existing
Who am I living for?
Is this my limit?
Can I endure some more?
Chances I'm given,
question existed


Rihanna.Question Existing

Friday, September 7, 2007

|MisCommuNiCatioN Ended|














[MisCoMmuNiCatioN EnDed. ]

It would just be easier to let go and keep our attitude up and going.
Neither of us would really lose that much,
But would definitely miss out
On what we could gain and enjoy
Together.





{I would hate to miss out on something interestingly good..}

;)
Between Me And You.

Monday, September 3, 2007

The Future Of An IlluSioN.


"Humans are generally hostile to civilization,
which limits our powers of acquisition.
Therefore, civilization must be defended against individuals.
Leaders use coercion to curb human antisocial instincts.
As much as we like to believe our great civilizations rested on the opposite,
people are not inherently fond of work,
and it is impossible to argue against someone’s passions.
Early childhood experiences are crucial,
because they train children to love civilization.
The key to holding civilizations together, then,
is not economics but psychology".


.Sigmund Freud.