Rāda ziņas ar etiķeti pain. Rādīt visas ziņas
Rāda ziņas ar etiķeti pain. Rādīt visas ziņas

pirmdiena, 2012. gada 12. novembris

...no title...

Honey, if you only knew
how it feels when the blood runs through
and it boils with 100 degrees or more.
But I'm feeling insecure

Honey, if you only saw
how much dust comes out of my scars
and you know it isn't smart
to hurt me more since they're on my heart..

I'm walking through the rain
I hope it'll wash away my shame
It'll wash away the lies I told
I feel that I am turning cold (But I don't want that)

Help me understand
how could I cause such pain?
By hurting you I hurt myself
Don't tell me it's too late..

Honey, I am being true
I know you're not that cruel
I know you have a heart of gold
Please do not make mine cold..

I'm feeling way too tired
so I'm walking through the fire
I  take a breath and breathe the flames
I hope they'll  burn away my pain

And I'm not joking
I might as well be frozen

Only your warm heart will make mine beat again..

pirmdiena, 2010. gada 5. jūlijs

Confessions



You don’t know and I don’t care
all we do is sit and stare
thinking ‘bout the ugly days
until a man comes up and says:

„I’m feeling like a worthless shit
and I feel I am losing my grip
I wanna be more like you two
please tell what can i still do?”

You didnt know, I didn’t care
about that man just standing there
we had some problems on our own
we wanted him to just get blown

Away

Away from you and I
too little time to decide
trying just to find
the feelings that we hide
behind us everytime
when we are close together
when we’re about to fight
it makes me wanna cry

We sent that man to hell that day
But we - ourselves, began to pray
To God who's watching from the sky
Who gives us reasons for a cry

And there's no wonder that we cry
We're all 'bout us and that is why
We have to start with ourselves
Not put the blame on someone else..

Someone else

Someone else
who just can help
But we - we never see things clearly
We push away the help by breathing
Breathing air, that's full of pain
and hate, and suffer and pain again
forgetting just to breath it out
to breath out joy and love and life..