And then he was gone Who would have thought that it was possible?And then he was gone
I think there is something missing, something big because I feel the echoes inside me whisper and sometime I hear the screams of desperation inside me and I fall down in agony and pain. The whispers get louder by every day, it doesn't get any better. Shouldn't it have begun healing by now? Why do I still feel pain?
I remeber it now.
I can't breath. As the memories are revealed I stop being able to think, look, hear, I can only feel. But I wish I couldn't because what I feel is n
Sketch No.12
Sketch No.11
Sketch No.10This Can't Be HappeningIt all comes down to this. A sudden silence in the middle of chaos. The music stopped playing, I even stopped breathing This can’t be happening.This Can't Be Happening
I try to change to topic but nobody’s listening. I don’t want to focus on this right now, this pain is too much for me. I’ve never been the girl to wallow in my own pity.
I remember her reaching out for me. I remember kissing her forehead and promising her it wouldn’t happen. I remember days by her hospital bed, awaiting the end I remember that I was ready then. But now, in this house, so sudden and raw
Love Lights
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Not in a good mood
Irritated
1ST : If you've been tagged, you must write your answers in your own journal.
2ND : TAG 7 PEOPLE AND PUT THEIR ICON IN YOUR JOURNAL.
3RD : TELL THE 7 PEOPLE WHO U TAGGED THAT THEY HAVE BEEN TAGGED.
OK LETS START!
1. Who is your celebrity crush?
2. What are you most excited for?
3. What was the last thing you bought?
4. What was the cutest thing you've seen today?
5. Does the weather affect your mood?
6. Tell me 5 things you can't live without:
7. Say something to the person who tagged you:
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The world today doesn't make sense, so why should I paint pictures that do? ~Pablo Picasso
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Hvað er að frétta annars af þér góða mín? Alveg hætt að senda inn sögur á huga?
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Does the walker choose the path, or the path choose the walker?
Hætti á huga fyrr í sumar, hef ekki tíma fyrir hann með öllu öðru, og er búin að hafa lítinn tíma til að skrifa eða teikna, það mesta sem ég get gert eru pennateikningar þegar er lítið að gera í vinnunni =/
En annars er ég að fara í sumarfrí núna svo ég er að vonast til að ég geti eytt einhverjum tíma milli útilega í að teikna eða skrifa
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Memories are fading
replaced by the lie.
The world is spinning,
we're all gonna die.
Ertu hætt að setja kafla inná blogcentral síðuna þína?
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Quote : “The world of reality has its limits; the world of imagination is boundless”
- Jean-Jacques Rousseau
En ég ætla að reyna að fara að koma henni í gang
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Memories are fading
replaced by the lie.
The world is spinning,
we're all gonna die.
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Quote : “The world of reality has its limits; the world of imagination is boundless”
- Jean-Jacques Rousseau
Ég læt kannski eitthvað inn á morgun en síðan verð ég að vinna viðstöðulaust næstu dagana, fram á þarnæsta föstudag, flest allt 13 tíma vaktir =/
Og ég er ekki einu sinni ennþá búin að jafna mig á hálsbólgunni -.-
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Memories are fading
replaced by the lie.
The world is spinning,
we're all gonna die.
--
Quote : “The world of reality has its limits; the world of imagination is boundless”
- Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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Quote : “The world of reality has its limits; the world of imagination is boundless”
- Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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