PASSION! MEURT OU TUE-MOI !


Awwwww : AFFECTION !

Pourquoi ne suis-je née AUTOSUFFISANTE ?

Vie! Libère-moi donc du joug auquel je suis condamner sous peine de malheur.
À défaut de le combler, retire de moi ce vide insupportable & abrutissant.
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# Posté le vendredi 23 octobre 2009 14:17

& i wonder how it could be, i wonder if at least you could just start be telling me your name.



Je te permetterai de gober tout ce qu'il me reste d'innocence.
Vas, saoule-toi en.
Jusqu'à ce que, tout deux, finissions par en mourir.



JE SUIS OBSÉDÉE.
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# Posté le lundi 12 octobre 2009 22:57

À Travers les Yeux des hommes.

(Selon ma maman.)


Voici une Femme.
Me voici.
Vous voici.
René Magritte - Le Viol
À Travers les Yeux des hommes.
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# Posté le mardi 30 juin 2009 12:29

CAT HEAVEN

In the dream that awakened me,
you had come and taken me
to a sea of stars.
The cat stood in the flowers two ears above.

And the ground that was under me
was holding me so wonderfully
on a bed of leaves
and you were here with me and we were free.

Everything we saw
was beautiful and strong,
and I knew we belonged.

Then the birds came and carried us
to the sky and married us on a bed of stars,
where I was always yours
and you were mine.

And in the long back eternity,
I love you so perfectly
in the words of clouds,
like a bird sings to his flowers and I was heard.

Everything I saw
was everything I'd want,
and this world had just begun to live.
Don't wake me up,
I can't wake up from this.

Everyone was forgiven;
made hopeful;
made living;
made winning,
tonight.

So, Captain, please consider me.
Let the boats deliver me.
When I close my eyes,
drive, captain, drive.
It's time.

For everything to be perfect,
for everything to stop hurting,
tonight.

Don't wake me up.
CAT HEAVEN
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# Posté le jeudi 18 juin 2009 14:51

like knives

Your words are like knives
They peel my skin and pierce my soul
Your body will burn tonight, but you heart will remain cold
and i will blame myself
I will blame myself for holding onto what i hoped would keep you by my side
I will blame myself
The sheets are stained with memories of your soft kiss
Now this is all i have,
Paper and pen to remember you with
Can i have you?



X
like knives
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# Posté le mardi 09 juin 2009 19:44