8/15/2011

Memories


















Memories slowly fade
But the pain stays real
Is this all that I feel?
Life goes by
Within seconds
All what’s good is gone
Revealing all my lies

Leaving all I’ve done wrong
And I’ve done so wrong

Time’s passing
Slowly passing by
All my feelings
All my reasons
Will be gone
For what I’ve done

Memories fade – slowly fade
The pain stays real
This is all that I’ll feel
Life went by
Within a gasp
All what’s been good is gone
Leaving behind all that’s wrong

Time’s passing
Slowly passing by
All my feelings
All my reasons
Will be gone
For what I’ve done

All I’ve done wrong
And I’ve done so wrong

Life went by
Within a gasp
All what’s been good is gone
Leaving behind all that’s wrong

All that will stay
Is my lie and my betray
For today
 (I am who I’ve become)
Is the day for me to pay

8/10/2011

Normal

Is it normal that guys always want that one thing?
Only think about IT?

Is it normal that I don't?
Is it normal that I can't talk about IT?
Is it normal that I just give in? And sometimes don't, and he'll be pissed?

What is normal?
There can't be such a thing as "normalcy" in this twisted world...
I think...
And still, we always wonder... Are we normal? Am I normal? Is this normal?
It's such an interpretable word.
There's no normalcy at all...
Just what people think SHOULD be normal. They define it. We define it.
Give meaning to it.
Although it has no meaning at all
It's just an excuse for people to get rid of people they can't stand and are too complicated to be around with.
FACT:
There's no mercy
FACT:
People are cruel, children are cruel
FACT:
No one's normal at all

8/08/2011

Ignored


One Step Forward, Two Steps Back


No friends
No hope
Just lost lives
And more lies

Keep smiling
Keep pretending
You’re okay
No, it’s not okay

Take a step forward
Take two back
Trip, and hit the ground
Get up, smashed and broken
Keep smiling
Cuz you know what?
Life’s a bitch
But this is real

Funny, how life mocks me
One step forward
Two steps back
Hitting the ground
Pain was found

Lie to stay insane
Lie, and cry again
Tell me, do you care?
Die and be cried for
Live and be ignored
There should be more

Do you know what’s worse than being hated?
Being ignored


8/07/2011

Harry Potter


An Era Ends
Harry Potter accompanied my childhood, my teenage days and now my adolescence
I grew up with it
2001 the first movie came to the theaters.
I was 10
Now I'm turning 20
10 years later we're still fascinated by this world
Created by J.K. Rowling
THANK YOU
for all those years

This movie is EPIC
One last time
We are able to see Harry, Hermoine and Ron
One last time
we can laugh with them
cry with them
fear for them
We feel the loss
Feel the anxiety
Feel our heartbeat pound
knowing that he has to die

This is the epic end

Of an era

Finally, everyone knows the truth 


Thank you, Neville!

The Music Of My Life

Sometimes I wish my life would be accompanied by music. Like in movies.

The soundtrack of my life.


Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'ete n°3
Editors - The Boxer
Yann Tiersen - I saw Daddy Today
Juli - Seenot
HIM - The Silent Life
ASP - Ich komm dich holn
Wolfsheim - Kissing the wall
Editros - Walk The Fleet Road
Yann Tiersen - Comptine d'un autre ete
Yann Tiersen - Father and Mother


Reality And More (goes with the music of Editors - The Boxer)

Hide from
Reality
Reality
and more
More
Where to go
go

Violent days
Night and days
Always

No place to go
Go
Reality
Reality and more
More
So much more
Than me
Us
Tranquility
And More
Silence me
Forlorn

Days go by
By e
Final days
Are count
Out

Leave this world
Fall apart
Your days are gone
Forlorn
Damn this world
So cold
Soooo cold
You’re ready to die
Lie
You say goodbye
Bye
Hide from
Reality
Ty
Reality
and more
More
So much more
Than me
Us
Suddenly
Tranquility
And more
More
Forlorn

Leave this world
Fall apart
Your days are gone
Forlorn
Damn this world
So cold
So damn cold
Cold
Cold
Cold




Life seems so damn cold
Torn into a tiny million pieces
All of them unique
But never enough

Wither

Wither (Chemical Garden Trilogy)






















By age sixteen, Rhine Ellery has four years left to live. She can thank modern science for this genetic time bomb. A botched effort to create a perfect race has left all males with a lifespan of 25 years, and females with a lifespan of 20 years. Geneticists are seeking a miracle antidote to restore the human race, desperate orphans crowd the population, crime and poverty have skyrocketed, and young girls are being kidnapped and sold as polygamous brides to bear more children.
When Rhine is kidnapped and sold as a bride, she vows to do all she can to escape. Her husband, Linden, is hopelessly in love with her, and Rhine can’t bring herself to hate him as much as she’d like to. He opens her to a magical world of wealth and illusion she never thought existed, and it almost makes it possible to ignore the clock ticking away her short life. But Rhine quickly learns that not everything in her new husband’s strange world is what it seems. Her father-in-law, an eccentric doctor bent on finding the antidote, is hoarding corpses in the basement. Her fellow sister wives are to be trusted one day and feared the next, and Rhine is desperate to communicate to her twin brother that she is safe and alive. Will Rhine be able to escape--before her time runs out?
Together with one of Linden's servants, Gabriel, Rhine attempts to escape just before her seventeenth birthday. But in a world that continues to spiral into anarchy, is there any hope for freedom?


> A beautiful book. Her words suck you right into the story and there's no escape. Once you start you can't stop. The way she writes about Rhine's thoughts make you believe this is all real. And Stokholm syndrome gets a whole different meaning... you start to understand how hostages could possibly feel anything else but rage for their captives... Can't wait for the second book!!<





8/04/2011

Music

Music
I love music. I adore music.
Music is Magic. It is powerful and full of emotions.
Music helps me feel something.

Music combined with Words
It can make you cry
It can make you smile
It can make you sad
It can make you  afraid
It can make you love
It can make laugh

And still it is so much more
It's different for everyone

I <3 Music

8/03/2011

Silenced

Oh, being here seems to finally take it's toll.
I knew this was coming.
I knew he would finally realize... even more so now that we can't see each other.

I seem to estrange from him. He seems so far away.
In an other world - Out of mind
He will realize...
He will see how strange and twisted I am.
How socially awkward I am...
And then he will realize that I will never be enough.
I'm getting in his way.

Torn into a million tiny pieces
All of them unique
But never enough
NEVER ENOUGH

How will I ever be enough?
I can't breathe
Can't see
Can't speak

Deep inside I always knew
...
I was silenced long ago




8/01/2011

A Perfect Day

A Perfect Day

What is it that would make my day perfect?

One: Helping someone, being able to be productive - as in doing something for the greater good

Two: Getting to know new people - for I rarely do so

Three: Being able to read, preferably at a nice place. As for today, that would be the front lawn of the house I'm staying right now. Sitting in the sun, enjoying the nature surrounding me, while reading a good book
*smile*
There couldn't be anything more relaxing...

I am in Vermont right now. Seeing the world through my american eyes.
Growing up in Germany is so much different.
Living in Germany is.
My american heart is enjoying this.
Though reality seems crushing back at me.
I have to think what's coming after I'm back in Germany.
And, yeah, there are a lot of things coming.
I wanna forget about them. Want to erase them...
I hope everything will turn out good.
I hope I can enjoy more of these perfect days over here....

three more weeks... the clock is ticking...
Tick, tock, tick, tock

Curiouser and Curiouser....

7/31/2011

Of all the things I feel

Probably nobody will ever read this, so I guess I'm just honest with myself.
Trying to write down what I feel was always an issue for me....
 Cuz I never really know.
I don't know what I feel, or if what I feel is real.
I lied a million times. Lied so often.. so often the lie itself became my truth.
I feel a little dirty right know. I don't know what to do with myself.
I am probably bored.
But Jeez, there are enough things I could do.
Studying, for once.
But it seems like I just can't keep all that stuff inside my head. It feels like it's a waste of time.
Like I'm a wate of time. I can't finish what I start.

I feel the Darkness creeping in on me
Evil thoughts
Imaginations
Crawling, twisting
coming closer
Night by night

I feel it
Crawling through my veins
Itching closer to the
Surface

It wants to break free
It wants to cut free

And I am lonely
more and more
falling into sadness
seeing things...

Realizing
how BOUND I am
Torn
into a million tiny pieces
All of them unique
But 
NEVER ENOUGH
never enough...



And I will be never enough for you...