tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72698079915301358192012-01-15T17:53:51.096+01:00Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.comBlogger91100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-30279317074551085152009-01-04T23:09:00.002+01:002009-01-04T23:14:00.413+01:00Koniec pieprzenia.<br />Mylog nie dał rady, tu zaczęłam tworzyć światek, ale mi się znudził.<br />Więc teraz szukaj mnie tutaj: <a href="http://keepthebeat.blog.pl">KEEP THE BEAT!</a><br />i żegnam<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-3027931707455108515?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-28100936508190044192008-12-20T18:56:00.000+01:002008-12-20T18:58:04.830+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SU0x__3UcoI/AAAAAAAAABw/Df40FOr80bE/s1600-h/piiffat.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SU0x__3UcoI/AAAAAAAAABw/Df40FOr80bE/s320/piiffat.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281932913520439938" border="0" /></a>Ja jestem nieludź.<br />Bo ludzie nie rozumieją.<br />Bo ja za późno się dowiedziałam.<br />Nikt mi nigdy nie powiedział jak żyć.<br />I co to znaczy.<br />Nikt nigdy nie nauczył mnie myśleć, czuć.<br />Nikt nigdy nie wytłumaczył po co.<br />Nikt nie powiedział, że można inaczej.<br /><br />Gdy zyskuje się świadomość, zazwyczaj jest już za późno.<br />Zdajesz sobie sprawę, że tyle lat przepłynęło przez palce.<br />Rater sa vie est un droit inaliénable.<br />Jeśli już zaczęłam je marnować, to zmarnuje do końca.<br />Bo nikt nie powiedział, że nie trzeba tego robić.<br />Nikt nigdy nie nazwał tego nie-marnowaniem.<br />Nikt nigdy nie zapytał mnie, o czym marzę.<br />Nikt nie powiedział, że weźmie mnie za rękę i zaprowadzi, pomoże, pokaże jak.<br /><br />Nikt.<br />Bo kto miałby to zrobić.<br />Zawsze sama, na własne i nie na własne życzenie.<br />Samotność to takie błędne koło.<br />Chcę i nie chcę.<br /><br />Zawsze mówię, że nie możesz mi pomóc.<br />Że tylko ja to mogę zrobić.<br />Wszystko mogę zrobić sama.<br />Ale sama siebie nie przytulę i nie pocałuję w skroń.<br /><br />Mam studnię w głowie.<br />Studnię łez.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-2810093650819004419?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-83386222350102048592008-11-23T16:38:00.003+01:002008-11-23T16:51:50.422+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SSl5rcGg_iI/AAAAAAAAABo/5JrV0UXQUjY/s1600-h/empty_by_miss_chylka.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SSl5rcGg_iI/AAAAAAAAABo/5JrV0UXQUjY/s320/empty_by_miss_chylka.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271878625998732834" border="0" /></a><br />Mind full of shit<br />Full of delusions<br />still so fucking empty<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-8338622235010204859?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-88554497303083056012008-11-10T12:20:00.002+01:002008-11-10T12:23:49.359+01:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SRgZLfSr3RI/AAAAAAAAABg/EHr6_cxHXpw/s1600-h/jesienkurwa_by_chylka.png"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SRgZLfSr3RI/AAAAAAAAABg/EHr6_cxHXpw/s320/jesienkurwa_by_chylka.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266987449378921746" border="0" /></a><br />have nothing to say<br />have no reason<br />have no choice<br />have nobody to...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-8855449730308305601?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-33516642289622794102008-09-25T17:17:00.004+02:002008-09-25T22:13:45.821+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SNurtnNxhGI/AAAAAAAAABY/lJlZdaz-xNI/s1600-h/080925_by_miss_chylka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SNurtnNxhGI/AAAAAAAAABY/lJlZdaz-xNI/s320/080925_by_miss_chylka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249978590739661922" border="0" /></a><br />naive<br />still so naive<br />dream of sweetness and sunshine<br />or maybe moonlight?<br />it's so hard to be myself<br />so hard to do anything better than i did yesterday<br />i'm always scared<br />too scared to take a risk<br />risk of what?<br />risk of live or die?<br />every1 wants to suck the rest of my blood from my veins<br />venomus blood<br />so much poison inside<br />outside?<br />it's still the moment between night and dawn<br />it's the darkest moment of this year<br />don't go...<br />don't leave me so fucking alone<br />u can't see me there<br />i'm hide<br />don't look at me<br />i'm terrified<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-3351664228962279410?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-38767265298937522862008-09-15T13:54:00.004+02:002008-09-15T15:50:42.127+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SM5U7Yv94mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8rLTsVi-Qe0/s1600-h/080915_by_miss_chylka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SM5U7Yv94mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/8rLTsVi-Qe0/s320/080915_by_miss_chylka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246223995165860450" border="0" /></a><br />feel better now?<br />come on<br />come on<br />keep on pretending<br />i'm closed in my own frames<br />i turn on the light of my halo<br />to show you i'm a miracle<br />i'm a miracle among the trashes<br />so close or so far<br />same old song...<br />i've lost myself<br />i let you to do that<br />whatever you want<br />i'll be waiting below...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-3876726529893752286?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-58983736653823115922008-09-09T17:24:00.004+02:002008-09-09T19:15:05.156+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMaVZLglfEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Eq9oeM6Xamk/s1600-h/080909_by_miss_chylka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMaVZLglfEI/AAAAAAAAAA0/Eq9oeM6Xamk/s320/080909_by_miss_chylka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244043075938253890" border="0" /></a><br />it's raining again<br />there's no shelter from this bitter rain<br />can you light the fire w/ so wet &amp; cold fingers?<br />don't think so...<br />raindrops put out every little flame<br />but you know what?<br />i am the drop<br />i am a dew drop<br />i am a drop in the ocean...<br />a tear<br />will you wipe me? warm me up?<br />i got stuck in the middle of deep puddle...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-5898373665382311592?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-90261201452870243162008-09-07T16:31:00.002+02:002008-09-07T16:59:08.085+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMPl95iAwAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m3inNNn1Zpo/s1600-h/080907_by_miss_chylka.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMPl95iAwAI/AAAAAAAAAAk/m3inNNn1Zpo/s320/080907_by_miss_chylka.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243287242767646722" border="0" /></a><br />which way should i choose?<br />may i turn away?<br />apparently i have no choice<br />need the Guide<br />but i'm still waiting<br />still standing on the cursed crossroads<br />i should move on, i know<br />but all the ways lead to nowhere<br />you dunno yet, you're at same place<br />such a pity...<br />supposedly you're free to decide, not?<br />such a pity...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-9026120145287024316?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7269807991530135819.post-66832106129202180502008-09-05T19:55:00.006+02:002008-09-07T16:31:31.131+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMPluUjLReI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lrdRrgelyNM/s1600-h/080905_by_miss_chylka.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CXj79oz07Rc/SMPluUjLReI/AAAAAAAAAAc/lrdRrgelyNM/s320/080905_by_miss_chylka.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243286975142381026" border="0" /></a><br />be able to turn all dark thoughts to blue...<br />this dream may come true only on your head<br />what it means?<br />they call it delusions<br />window to the liberty is just a fake vision, so watch out!<br />take care<br />that's all<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7269807991530135819-6683210612920218050?l=imaginary-vision.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ms. Mothnoreply@blogger.com0