Everyday I wish he didn't see through me. Everyday I wish he actually wanted to have a good friendship. Everyday I wish I could completely forget him. Everyday, everyday I wish he didn't cross my mind at all.
I've picked up the pen again to realize the words won't come out right.
I've picked up the camera again just to realize the results are worse then ever.
It is something I've dreamed of for years upon years. I've dreamed of the day when I would finally have the strength to preform the task and now once again, my accomplishment is lost in failure.
I've dreamed of it and wished for it and lusted for it. Now that I've had it, it is still not good enough.
And I've spent too much time practicing it, too much time perfecting it, too much time on the floor. I wonder when enough will finally be enough...








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Ihr lacht über mich weil ich anders bin
Ich lache über euch, weil ihr seit wie alle anderen
DAGallery * Kiara Black Photography
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Emy Lou xXx
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Ihr lacht über mich weil ich anders bin
Ich lache über euch, weil ihr seit wie alle anderen
DAGallery * Kiara Black Photography
thanks a lot for the comment +
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Et si tu n'existais pas
Dis-moi pourquoi j'existerais
Pour traîner dans un monde sans toi
Sans espoir et sans regret...
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" if they think that an artist can destroy their faith, then their faith is rather fragile " - Marilyn Manson
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A Robin Redbreast in a Cage Puts all Heaven in a Rage
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