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gloomy sunday.

Sunday is gloomy,My hours are slumberlessDearest the shadowsI live with are numberlessLittle white flowersWill never awaken youNot where the black coachesSorrow has taken youAngels have no thoughtsOf ...
Posted by on Sun, 16 Nov 2008 18:57:00 GMT

mommy, mommy, please don´t cry.

Hvala bogu, da imaa danes rojstni dan, se vsaj lahko tola~im s okoladno torto.Mami, ne vem kako naj te potola~im. In ne vem, kdo bo zdaj tola~il mene. 
Posted by on Mon, 08 Sep 2008 14:04:00 GMT

Just... You know...

And I´m finding it kind of funny. I´ m finding it kind of sad. The dreams in which I´ m dying are the best I´ve ever had.
Posted by on Thu, 23 Nov 2006 11:30:00 GMT

Plans For Tomorrow.

1. Get up. 2. Survive. 3. Go back to bed.
Posted by on Sun, 19 Nov 2006 10:27:00 GMT

Yesterday yew told me bout the bloo bloo skies.

I'm sitting here in a boring room, it's just another rainySunday afternoon. I'm wasting my time, I got nothing to do.I'm hanging around, I'm waiting for you,but nothing ever happens - and I wonder.
Posted by on Sun, 12 Nov 2006 09:03:00 GMT

Can heart still break, when it´s not beating.?

If I touch a burning candle I can feel no pain. In the ice or in the sun it's all the same. Yet I feel my heart is aching. Though it doesnt beat, it's breaking. And the pain here that I feel... try an...
Posted by on Sun, 05 Nov 2006 11:12:00 GMT

HER HEROINE.

HER HEROINE. She was never alone She was addicted to him She couldn´t breath on her own Like she wasn real. Like a hologram he made He left and walked away He dressed and coloured up Turned off anytim...
Posted by on Fri, 27 Oct 2006 23:40:00 GMT

My Time

My passed pleasures seem so far awayBelieve me, I'd rather be as far away from here..But now I have to be closed in this placeThis is the way now I live, can you understand??(sO.Close: My Time)
Posted by on Wed, 25 Oct 2006 10:09:00 GMT

VETER Z JUGA

  Vozim se s koncerta. Na radiu so porocila. Medtem ko novinarji razredajo o svetovno pomembnih zadevah, jaz razmisljam o nama. Kaksno bo vreme? Zadnje case si se oddaljila od mene. Vsi...
Posted by on Wed, 27 Sep 2006 11:47:00 GMT