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18. Augusts 2007


Posted on 2007.08.18 at 11:48
Pē'dej'alaikā jūtos ļoti alerģiska....nezinu kas man uznācis...j''skauda pie katra mazākā puteklīša...

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Posted on 2007.08.18 at 21:56
Pašreiz klausos: Mortal Love - Reality
Bļin, visu šo vakaru tīrīju savu istabu, visus mazākos stūrīšus pat..vēdinu telpas jo prasās svaiga gaisa...man ir pamatīgas aizdomas uz kaut kādu alerģiju, baidos, ka no putekļiem vai sazin Ellē Ratā no kkā...Visu dienu škaudu, ka pilnīgi vājprāc!

To Myself I Turned

Posted on 2007.08.18 at 23:37
I was born in another world
strictly connected to a piece of my mind
nothing more than a little land
it is a small cradle where I'm a kid
I am the princess in there,
nothing wrong in my fantasy world

I am the king, the nation,
no dictators or religions
no laws laid down for me
I have my own liberty inside of me
nothing to lose, I want to live here

As you see I'm the only survivor in this land

When did I hear this wind before
change like this to a deeper roar?
'' - I'm starting to bleed another way
I just need some time to complete myself!! ''

these spotlights are here again
I can't see anything, I'm blind
this nature of time and space
makes me sick of the situation

I couldn't know if I...
if I will be strong enough for this
I have to choose, do I want to live here?

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