...for nothing else to loose...
reading every written word
remembering every pain and emotion
wishing things were different
but realizing time can never be turned around
what once was will still be, always and forever
all the thoughts and heartaches will be
just me
always
still
neverending
til end of time
and back again
forever
and ever
just nu bara passar ave maria...
Ave, Maria, grátia plena,
Dóminus tecum.
Benedícta tu in muliéribus,
et benedíctus fructus ventris tui,
Iesus.
Sancta María, Mater Dei,
ora pro nobis peccatóribus,
nunc et in hora mortis nostræ.
Amen.
Hell dig, Maria, full av nåd,
Herren är med dig.
Välsignad är du bland kvinnor
och välsignad är din livsfrukt JESUS.
Heliga Maria, Guds Moder
bed för oss syndare
nu och i vår dödsstund.
Amen.
Hail Mary, full of grace,
the Lord is with thee,
blessed art thou among women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, mother of God,
pray for us sinners, now, and at
the hour of our death.
Amen.
vardag med värk, vanvett och musik. att få lov att ta saker i morgon trots protest. en krympande kropp om gör revolt i klädkammaren och ställer till det bland hyllorna.
torsdag 19 augusti 2010
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you hear what i say?
the best part of us slowly dies if no one really believes they exist. what remains is just shadows of memories and the cold ashes of trust and beliefs.
hell isnt a pit full of demons
poking your flesh with a stick
its an endless dinnerparty with
all the people you just cant stand
and really hate.
hell isnt a pit full of demons
poking your flesh with a stick
its an endless dinnerparty with
all the people you just cant stand
and really hate.
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