sexta-feira, 29 de outubro de 2010
É muito simples, resume-se a isto: as pessoas surpreendem-nos continuamente até ao dia em que esperamos que o façam e quando estamos mais esperançados não recebemos nada em troca. É uma das leis da vida. E depois?, perguntam vocês. Depois fica a decepção e pouco mais.
terça-feira, 26 de outubro de 2010
sexta-feira, 22 de outubro de 2010
quarta-feira, 20 de outubro de 2010
- Feeling lonely, staying in, late nights studyding for that math test, waking up early, tiredness, school all day and homework all night, being stressed out, college applications, trapped in a town I hate, feeling nothing remotely close to love, keeping it all bottled up, crying far too often, spending too much time on the internet, waiting for the better years to come.
sábado, 16 de outubro de 2010
quarta-feira, 13 de outubro de 2010
"Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplaceable spark in the hopeless swaps of the not-quite, the not-yet, and the not-at-all. Do not let the hero in your soul perish in lonely frustration for the life you deserved and have never been able to reach. The world you desire can be won. It exists.. it is real.. it is possible.. it's yours."
segunda-feira, 11 de outubro de 2010
domingo, 10 de outubro de 2010
I keep searching for it, you know? That place where everything is safe and good, the one where you won't cry because you only feel joy. Then suddenly it hits me.. it keeps getting further away, sometimes I can't even feel it's there and sure as hell I can't touch it.
Then, is this the process of growing up? Will this only get harder and harder? 'Cause I'm done already, I'm done with pain and disappointment.. So why can't it stop right now right here? Why are the holes in my heart getting bigger instead of smaller?
I'm still waiting for this magic place, as fairytales do happen. Hopefully, one of the few is mine.
terça-feira, 5 de outubro de 2010
domingo, 3 de outubro de 2010
«Do you ever look at a picture of yourself and see a stranger in the background? Makes you wonder how many strangers have pictures of you. How many moments of other people’s lives have we been in? Were we a part of someone’s life when their dreams came true? Or were we there when their dreams died? Did we keep trying to get in as if we were somehow destined to be there? Or did the shot take us by surprise? Just think. You could be a big part of someone else’s life and not know it.»