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Society killed the teenager
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Comentarii argumente şi cugetări,
In English,
Shit
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Society: God, how can she be so skinny? We bet she's anorexic, or she has bulimia. She's totally sick.
Society: You smoke? So many cigarettes a day? You must be addicted. You're so crazy, you're destroying your life.
Society: You never touch any cigarette/drink/drugs? Whoa, are you scared of mommy and daddy? Live a little. YOLO.
Society: You failed every exam? It must be very difficult to get at least a high grade. Dumbass.
Society: You have A/10 in every single subject? Teacher's pet. You have no life.
Society: Do you know she's listening to rock and heavymetal music? She must be a satanist. Stay away from her.
Society: I know she's listening to JB and Lady Gaga and shit. She must be a whore with no taste in music.
Society: She had more than 5 boyfriends in a year? Lady of the night. Such a bitch.
Society: She never had a boyfriend? Yeah, she isn't pretty at all. Serves her best. She gets a boyfriend? Whoa, she's the prettiest girl in town.
Society: You're poor? Stay away from us. We won't invite you anywhere.
Society: You're rich? Go buy your own gang.
Society: You don't have any friends? Anti-socialistic. You must be a weirdo.
Society: You have tons of friends? Always in center of attention and friendly, huh? We'll talk you behind your back.
Society: Did you hear that? She commited suicide! Oh, she was such a beautiful person! May her soul rest in peace. We are terribly sorry for this horrible loss to humanity. We were always nice to her.
Society *months later*: About her? Should we know about her? We just know she died.
Society killed the teenager.
Wutthaphuck
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In English,
Music.,
Shit
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"Adolescent female, you illuminate my biosphere as no other is capable. the manner in which you extract your locks outward creates an in-balance in my equilibrium."
Found on tumblr. Tumblr is full of weirdness.
Dacă ştiti care sunt versurile originale, eu vă iubeşte tare, tare, tare, tare.
Beating me down, down, into the ground
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Imaginaţie blestemată,
In English,
Music.,
Shit
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How do you own the world?
How do you own disorder, disorder?
Somewhere between the sacred silence
Sacred silence and sleep
Somewhere, between the sacred silence and sleep
Disorder, disorder, disorder.
(System of a Down - Toxicity)
As I'm standing still, I'm asking myself how you could ever forget about the small things that I told you. Your eyes show indiference and you spit venom with every single word you say. I'm standing still and I'm watching you walking away from me, dropping slowly into reality and leaving our small parallel universe for that disorded world that broke us all apart. How do you own reality? How do you own disorder? But you kept walking, falling away from me.
Hey, I'm feeling tired.
My time, is gone today.
You flirt with suicide.
Sometimes, that's ok.
I can't always say: "It's gonna be better tomorow"
Falling away from me, falling away from me.
(Korn - Falling Away From Me)
Yeah, that's what you do. You keep falling and failing. And there is no way back to the paradise it was before. You lost the war in you. You think you've won the battle, but you lost the war. The war between reality and our beloved dreams, the war between sanity and insanity. Yes, you were complety insane to leave the dream without armor. All I can do now is push my fingers into my eyes and punish myself for you.
Şi aşa a ieşit un monolog prăpadit din comentatul unor versuri fără sens. Mi-am exersat şi engleza binişor, am memorat şi nişte versuri şi v-am băgat şi pe voi în boală. So much win.
I push my fingers into my eyes...
It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache...
But it's made of all the things I have to take...
Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside...
If the pain goes on...
I'm not gonna make it!
(Slipknot - Duality)
Ok, so you left. Now, now. Let's see. You'd think that I'm stronger than you. Actually I had to take the consequences of your fleeing and rule our world by myself. My world now. It's not as easy as you think. You've poisoned the universe when you fleed like coward, leaving the gate between the worlds open, moving life away from all that trully mattered. But, now, if I gave you the truth, would it keep you alive?
If I gave you the truth, would it keep you alive?
Though I'm closer to wrong
I'm no further from right
And now I'm convinced on the inside
That something's wrong with me
Convinced on the inside, you're so much more than me.
(Seether - Truth)
Şi aşa a ieşit un monolog prăpadit din comentatul unor versuri fără sens. Mi-am exersat şi engleza binişor, am memorat şi nişte versuri şi v-am băgat şi pe voi în boală. So much win.
Her inner-selves
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Imaginaţie blestemată,
In English
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Inner battles, blood soaking, unlimited pain and sorrow.
She couldn't take it anymore. It was too much for her fragile soul. She was just a kid, dammit! She didn't deserve it. She wiped her tears with her thumb and stepped into her room. She turned on the light and looked into the mirror. She saw a poor girl, her face stained with tears, her eyes blood-shoted, her lips shallowed from biting and her cheeks red and wet. Her breath was irregular and she let sobs from time to time. Her body was sightly shaking and her fists were strongly clenched, her nails going deep into her pale skin of her palm. She raised one fist and punched the reflection. Her sobs deepened and her shaking became uncontrolable. She opened her mouth to scream, but no sound came out.
With blood shot eyes I watch you sleeping
The warmth I feel beside me is slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
'You! You fool! Why are you standing there and watch me, why aren't you doing something? Anything!' she mentally screamed at her reflection. 'Help me', she said to the mirror through her inner voice.
The moments die, I hear no screaming
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
The visions left inside me are slowly fading
Would she hear me if I called her name?
Would she hold me if she knew my shame?
Her jaw was tensely clenched and more tears came out from the corner of her tired eyes. How many tears can a soul shed?
Your tears don't fall, they crash around me.
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home.
Her conscious calls, the guilty to come home.
© to moi. Lyrics to Bullet For My Vallentine - Tears Don't Fall
Unicorns.
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Imaginaţie blestemată,
In English
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Somewhere, over the rainbow, sleeped the purple-işh unicorn.
One day, the unicorn got up.
It got to the supermarket.
I went to the supermarket.
I buyed the unicorn for 1,99 lei.
I killed the unicorn.
I snatched its corn.
I started to kill ppl with the unicorn corn.
Happy-ending.
My sweet December.
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In English
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This is my December
This is my time of the year.
This is my December
These are my snow-covered trees.
This is me pretending
This is all I need.
Linkin Park - My December
I still can't belive that yesterday was November 30th. God, is Autumn really gone? I can't accept that. I didn't dance in the rain, I didn't take enough photos, I didn't jump in a bunch of leaves, I didn't feel any change that I wanted to feel. I want my Autumn back,Winter. Bring it back, please.
Kinda...leapşă?
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In English,
Leapşă
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Am chef de o leapşă mai diferită şi de un post scris în engleză, că nu am mai scris de mult în eng, plus că profa de engleză mi-a zis că mai am de lucrat la formulare şi la descriere, aşa că nu pierd eu o aşa ocazie de a exersa. Leapşă inspired by my bestie.
"Exact din locul în care stați acuma faceți 7 pași la stânga, ridicați privirea și priviți pentru fix 7 secunde. Apoi întoarceți-vă la computer și scrieți ce ați văzut. Dacă ați văzut peretele, scrieți despre perete. Dacă ați intrat în budă, scrieți despre budă. Dacă era să cădeți pe geam făcând asta, scrieți despre zbor Dar SCRIEȚI! Că doar sunteți bloggeri, ce lipsa mea de inspirație!"
I'm back. So...I almost went down on the window :]. My desk is pretty near the window. Well, I saw my front yard. Shall I describe it? Ok. I saw the gray old alley surrounded by coral, red and pink roses, the wooden fence, painted recently in beige, the spiked metal black gate and some apple trees. Then I looked further and I saw the nearby lake, beautifuly colored in a metalical shiny blue, some willows, which were nicely blowed around by a calm wind. Then I moved my sight to my neighbours' houses, built by style, which are surrounded by some pale trees and high grass. Up on the hill, I saw the orchard, in autumnal colors.
Gwd, I didn't know that my neighbourhood was so beautiful.
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