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Everything I hide ends up in lyrics...
Created on 2001-08-08 23:06:54 (#301414), last updated 2008-10-23
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everything i hide ends up in lyrics
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Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
My journal is written for me, and me alone. Just because other people have the ability to read it, does not mean that I am not writing for myself. I hope that what I write in this journal is of the same substance that I would write in the cliched "journal" locked away under the bed.
Usually my writing is not directed to anyone in particular other than myself. Please respect this and do not analyze me too much. Just as my moods fluctuate - so does the tone of my posts.

Nirvana is Grunge Love.

Johnny Depp is Love

The Beekeeper is Love
littlebluegrrl

Faeries are beautiful love.

By
sayhell02theend
"Unconditional love is a commitment to go on loving for love's sake; to go on appreciating the gift of life for life's sake; to go on believing there is good in humankind despite the failures, dissapointments, tragedies and mysteries that are part of every human existance."
The little prince went away, to look again at the roses.
"You are not at all like my rose," he said. "As yet you are nothing. No one has tamed you, and you have tamed no one. You are like my fox when I first knew him. He was only a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But I have made him my friend, and now he is unique in all the world."
And the roses were very much embarrassed.
"You are beautiful, but you are are empty," he went on. "One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passer-by would think that my rose looked just like you - the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone she is more important than all the hundreds of you other roses: because it is she that I have watered; because it is she that I have put under the glass globe; because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen; because it is for her that I have killed the caterpillers (except the two or three that we saved to become butterflies); because it is she that I have listened to, when she grumbled, or boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing. Because she is my rose." --Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Pinstripe <3
There is no need to throw your arms around
And there is no need to ask unless there is some doubt
If you are comfortable with two feet on the ground
You don't need wings now
Have you set down your course or are you out of control, my dear?
Are you accidentally part of some involuntary movement here?
We thought we knew it so well we could do it with our arms tied behind our backs
And our eyes shut tight
I thought I knew it so well I could stop
So I stopped and we can't start again
Stand under the hole in your roof
Let the rain come in and fall down on your head
It's a simple joy you can bring upon yourself
It's a simple something new, something else
Trees stand in a perfect line
Trees stand at attention
Not much time has passed
But already she likes concrete better than grass
And I don't think we'll last
So I stare up at the sky and it hurts my eyes
Maybe I'll go blind
Maybe all I'll see is, all I'll see is sunshine
Sunshine
Just trying to sound
I'm not trying to sound
I don't wanna sound like this
You're the last day of april every year
You're grey, feeling for something anything, you can't have
Oversize, owning the road
Pulled by a current, tossed over in the wind
You focus your sights and try
To stare up at the sky
And it hurts your eyes
Maybe you'll go blind
Or maybe all you'll see is, all you'll see is sunshine
Sunshine
Walk in a straight line
You waste energy in the daytime
You know exactly what you're doing, doing
Sometimes
and i guess theres just a part of me that likes to bring you down just to keep you around because the day you realize how amazing you are you're gonna leave me
---maria mena
everything i hide ends up in lyrics
---
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say.
My journal is written for me, and me alone. Just because other people have the ability to read it, does not mean that I am not writing for myself. I hope that what I write in this journal is of the same substance that I would write in the cliched "journal" locked away under the bed.
Usually my writing is not directed to anyone in particular other than myself. Please respect this and do not analyze me too much. Just as my moods fluctuate - so does the tone of my posts.

Nirvana is Grunge Love.

Johnny Depp is Love
| Germany is love. | |||||

The Beekeeper is Love

Faeries are beautiful love.

By
"Unconditional love is a commitment to go on loving for love's sake; to go on appreciating the gift of life for life's sake; to go on believing there is good in humankind despite the failures, dissapointments, tragedies and mysteries that are part of every human existance."
The little prince went away, to look again at the roses.
"You are not at all like my rose," he said. "As yet you are nothing. No one has tamed you, and you have tamed no one. You are like my fox when I first knew him. He was only a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But I have made him my friend, and now he is unique in all the world."
And the roses were very much embarrassed.
"You are beautiful, but you are are empty," he went on. "One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passer-by would think that my rose looked just like you - the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone she is more important than all the hundreds of you other roses: because it is she that I have watered; because it is she that I have put under the glass globe; because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen; because it is for her that I have killed the caterpillers (except the two or three that we saved to become butterflies); because it is she that I have listened to, when she grumbled, or boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing. Because she is my rose." --Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Pinstripe <3
There is no need to throw your arms around
And there is no need to ask unless there is some doubt
If you are comfortable with two feet on the ground
You don't need wings now
Have you set down your course or are you out of control, my dear?
Are you accidentally part of some involuntary movement here?
We thought we knew it so well we could do it with our arms tied behind our backs
And our eyes shut tight
I thought I knew it so well I could stop
So I stopped and we can't start again
Stand under the hole in your roof
Let the rain come in and fall down on your head
It's a simple joy you can bring upon yourself
It's a simple something new, something else
Trees stand in a perfect line
Trees stand at attention
Not much time has passed
But already she likes concrete better than grass
And I don't think we'll last
So I stare up at the sky and it hurts my eyes
Maybe I'll go blind
Maybe all I'll see is, all I'll see is sunshine
Sunshine
Just trying to sound
I'm not trying to sound
I don't wanna sound like this
You're the last day of april every year
You're grey, feeling for something anything, you can't have
Oversize, owning the road
Pulled by a current, tossed over in the wind
You focus your sights and try
To stare up at the sky
And it hurts your eyes
Maybe you'll go blind
Or maybe all you'll see is, all you'll see is sunshine
Sunshine
Walk in a straight line
You waste energy in the daytime
You know exactly what you're doing, doing
Sometimes
and i guess theres just a part of me that likes to bring you down just to keep you around because the day you realize how amazing you are you're gonna leave me
---maria mena
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