Это просто Вьюи блог

стучат вместо пульса часы ожидания.
текут оставляя то шрамы, то ссадины,
то просто штрихи.

я дождусь.
обязательно.

только ты меня подожди..

для чего мне все эти люди, детка, если ни один из них все равно не ты.

человека в этой жизни можно потерять только в том случае, если он умер.в остальном- борись за него.

одинокие спят одетые, а бывает, и неумытые.а бывает, совсем не спят они, на постелях своих распятые, и баюкают, будто спятили, телефонные номера.

if you really knew me you would know i always feel alone.

i hate when people say i look miserable when i’m just sitting there.do i need to paint a smile on all the time?

nothing is painful in and of itself.pain is a result of wrong thought.it is an error in thinking…pain results from a judgment you have made about a thing.remove the judgment and the pain disappears.

the traits i admire most in a person are compassion, a sense of humor, honesty, ambition and enthusiasm.

when people don’t express themselves, they die one piece at a time.

i was sleepwalking with eyes closed and in darkness.you’ve awakened me.

when we’ll say our goodbyes we know it’s better that way.we won’t break.we won’t die.it’s just a moment to change all we are, all we are.is everything this way?all we need, all we need, is a lover’s alibi.

you don’t have a Soul.you are a Soul.you have a body.

i’ll say that insanity is just the inability to communicate your ideas.it’s as if you were in a foreign country, able to see and understand everything that’s going on around you but incapable of explaining what you need to know or of being helped, because you don’t understand the language they speak there.we’ve all felt that and all of us, one way or another, are insane.

that’s the thing about depression: a human being can survive almost anything, as long as she sees the end in sight.but depression is so insidious, and it compounds daily, that it’s impossible to ever see the end.the fog is like a cage without a key.

i’m weak, all my life i’ve felt weak compared to other people, if they want to crush me they can.but i know i can do things that other people can’t