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We (?)

It is so difficult to say what we've done to each other.
Every breath of hope is being wiped by tears for us.
The happiness is turning into hard times for the both.
The hug of trust is no longer prove for love, neither for you, nor for me.
Bleeding over our own stupidity, eternally, together.
Making mistakes, we live in common torment, mine and yours.
Are we aware of the pain that we cause to both of us?
Circling through chaos, living in agony - you and I.

Фала ти господе...

Благодариме што допринесовте да се подукраси оваа тема со вашите бисери преточени во песна... и што првиот пост сте го искористиле баш за оваа тема...

срдечно добредојде бај д веј...

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Еве една песничка од мене... ама баш дел од мене е ...

Piece of myself

We laugh every night,
we are seeting under the moonlight.
Freaking out and smiling to everything,
I start to fall into the depth of something.

Somethings pull me under the grave,
every night and with every step I make.
I find you siting by me in the dark,
in the next moment I'm alone in the park.

Your ghost navigates me,
makes me strange to feel.
I wish it was real,
the thing for what I'm dreaming.

I am separated in pieces,
abandoned in agony and misery.
Alone in my soul, without any hug, kiss,
something which I most miss.

The wind comes from somwhere,
my pieces are everywhere,
sailing and shine on the sky,
they're free like birds in flight.

Take it now or leave it,
take the most little piece of myself,
the most beautifull piece, burning for you,
dreaming for you, every night and day, without eyes closed.

Loneliness

I feel you in the dark,
I see you painted in the rock.
I see your silhouette in the lake's reflection,
I feel your breath wandering smoothly on my neck.

I remember you,
I remind myself 'bout your hazel eyes.
I remind myslef about the memories we had,
I remember you once upon a time, your last dance.

I cried about that dance which fade you far away,
I whispered my prayers in the coldest night,
I whispered to the water my last wish,
I cried 'bout the unreleased fantasies.

I dreamed that our last kiss could last forevermore,
I screamed about all our missed and bad dreams ,
I screamed about the all cold hugs I gave you,
I dreamed I'm not lonely, I woke up.

Малце да ја освежиме темава...

Тишина

Тишино, о моја несреќо,
расеј се по полиња високи,
расеј ги мислите мои,
со мечот душа ти прободи ми.

Тишината нека те чува,
кога јас тивко умирам.
Нека таа ужива во бучавата,
на моите зборови неми.

Зборови насликани,
слики испишани,
гласови неми, осамени,
до небо ме носат неподвижно.

Неподвижно се движам накај тебе.
Слепо те набљудувам секој ден.
Немо тебе ти се обраќам.
А ти си осамена без никаква идеја.

Ти подарувам тишина.

Премин

Па да, тоа е премин.
Еден од многуте.
Еден од останатите.
Не можам да останам
во тој ходник мал.
Не можам и да сакам.
Спомени нема да нападнат
бидејќи очи не сме си виделе,
зборови не сме си кажале.

Пон Aвг 03, 2009 11:53 pm

A f*ckin' refresh

Crying

None hears my crying
while I'm lying on the floor.
None feels my tragedy,
as it is cruel to me.

There's anything inside me,
there's nothing beside me,
as I'm sitting by myself,
scared and damned.

And it falls down,
like waterfall,
the never ending waterfall,
and it's unexplained for everyone.

Who knows the reason why?
Why she goes away?
Why am I wanting her to stay?
Will she see me crying one day?

Вто Дек 01, 2009 11:31 pm

Jas sam bio mlad
i sam osetio zivotov slad
nikogas nisam sakao rad
i ne bi radio ni sad
moja mi majka vikala da kad tad
jas cu postati smrad....

Каде си Блажо, да ја оваа тема освежиш?

Кур ме боли
а ти памет ми солиш
ојдов џез
се вратив без
мобилен.


Матеј 3:16