segunda-feira, 5 de março de 2012

What are you, twelve?

(For what's worth, it's never too late to be whoever you want to be. I hope you live a life you are proud of and if you find that you're not, I hope you have the strength to start all over again)


Out there....you may find lot of cowards/weak that will just f* everything up, simply because they try to be someone they are not so others will like/accept/trust them.

Be proud of who you are otherwise get the fuck off and take your fail with you.
:3

Thanks in advance (hehehe)

domingo, 26 de fevereiro de 2012

terça-feira, 21 de fevereiro de 2012

Palavras = Ações = Confiança


“Palavras não importam. Ações importam.
E se suas ações contradizem suas palavras, eu nunca vou acreditar em você.
”
— Dr. House

quinta-feira, 26 de janeiro de 2012

Em que espelho ficou perdido meu lirismo?


Ele: e você, parou de escrever porquê?
Ela: passei a ver a vida com menos lirismo =p
escrevo/falo/faço o que sinto...
se eu não sinto.. não faço
Ele: entendo
Ela: e né que por um momento... vi lirismo nessa minha frase acima =)
Ele: e não foi a única



sábado, 21 de janeiro de 2012

Dizia amá-la tanto... que quase a mata

Antes amar quem só o mal me deseja a quem, fingindo o bem, só o mal me enseja.

William Shakespeare

sábado, 14 de janeiro de 2012

I found love in a hopeless place

It’s like you’re screaming,... and no one can hear.

You almost feel ashamed
that someone could be that important,

that without them you feel like nothing.

No one will ever understand how much it hurts.

You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you.
And when it’s over and it’s gone,...
you almost wish you could have all the bad stuff back,

so

you can have the good.

quarta-feira, 28 de dezembro de 2011

Would it make you feel better to watch me while I bleed?

Skies are crying
I am watching
Catching teardrops in my hands
Only silence as it's ending, like we never had a chance
Do you have to make me feel like there is nothing left of me?
You took everything I had
You broke everything I was
As if I were made ​​of glass
As if I were made of paper

Go run, run, run
I'm gonna stay right here
Watch you disappear
Go run, run, run

Go run, run, run
that's the only thing you know how to do
coward