I'm just a teenagegirl, that want's to be famous because I want to show my magic all over the world ;)
01 July 2012
ready?
Am I ready?
I look out the window. Should I do it?
Should I risk it?
Have I something to lose?
No.
Go on.
I open the door,
walk across the street.
Past many people.
On thick, thin, large,
small, happy and sad
People over.
I stop short.
Look back to the window.
Did I forget something?
No.
I keep walking.
Through narrow streets
and deserted streets.
The sun goes down.
Is it too late?
No.
Soon I'll be there.
Only 2 blocks away.
Am I ready?
No.
I see it.
I am there.
Rigidity into the deep, cold,
blue water.
Is it right?
No.
Will it hurt?
No.
Am I ready?
I jump ...
you thought the happiness begins but the desperation came...
First I was very balanced. I had phases, where I were very happy or very sad. But then the devotion came and I thought that anything must be better.But this promise disappointed me because right now I feel desperate and without the meaningful of life....
11 January 2012
Jar of Hearts - Christina Perri
And who do you think you are
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all.....♥
Running 'round leaving scars
Collecting your jar of hearts
And tearing love apart
You're gonna catch a cold
From the ice inside your soul
So don't come back for me
Don't come back at all.....♥
24 October 2011
Can you take me to Wonderland...?
I’m not Snow White, but I’m lost inside this forest
I’m not Red Riding Hood, but I think the wolves have got me
Don’t watch those stilettos, I’m not, not Cinderella
I don’t need a knight, so baby, take off all your armour
I’m not Red Riding Hood, but I think the wolves have got me
Don’t watch those stilettos, I’m not, not Cinderella
I don’t need a knight, so baby, take off all your armour
You be the Beast and I’ll be the Beauty-beauty
Who needs true love as long as you love me truly
I want it all, but I want you more
Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple
Who needs true love as long as you love me truly
I want it all, but I want you more
Will you wake me up, boy, if I bite your poison apple
I don’t believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don’t believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don’t believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me
Take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Wonderland, Wonderland ... <3
I don’t believe in fairytales (no no no)
I don’t believe in fairytales, But I believe in you and me
Take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Take me to, take me to, take me to Wonderland
Wonderland, Wonderland ... <3
29 August 2011
Bin ich bereit?
Ich blicke aus dem Fenster.Soll ich das wirklich machen?
Soll ich es wagen?
Habe ich etwas zu verlieren?
Nein.
Also los.
Ich öffne die Tür,
laufe über die Straße.
An vielen Menschen vorbei.
An dicken, dünnen, großen,
kleinen, fröhlichen und traurigen
Menschen vorbei
Ich bleibe kurz stehen.
Blicke zurück zum Fenster.
Habe ich etwas vergessen?
Nein.
Ich laufe weiter.
Durch enge Straßen
und verlassene Gassen.
Die Sonne geht unter.
Ist es zu spät?
Nein.
Bald bin ich da.
Noch 2 Straßen weiter.
Bin ich bereit?
Nein.
Ich sehe es.
Ich bin da.
Starre ins tiefe, kalte,
blaue Wasser.
Ist es richtig?
Nein.
Wird es wehtun?
Nein.
Bin ich bereit?
Ich springe...
Soll ich es wagen?
Habe ich etwas zu verlieren?
Nein.
Also los.
Ich öffne die Tür,
laufe über die Straße.
An vielen Menschen vorbei.
An dicken, dünnen, großen,
kleinen, fröhlichen und traurigen
Menschen vorbei
Ich bleibe kurz stehen.
Blicke zurück zum Fenster.
Habe ich etwas vergessen?
Nein.
Ich laufe weiter.
Durch enge Straßen
und verlassene Gassen.
Die Sonne geht unter.
Ist es zu spät?
Nein.
Bald bin ich da.
Noch 2 Straßen weiter.
Bin ich bereit?
Nein.
Ich sehe es.
Ich bin da.
Starre ins tiefe, kalte,
blaue Wasser.
Ist es richtig?
Nein.
Wird es wehtun?
Nein.
Bin ich bereit?
Ich springe...
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