tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91927698933800997692024-03-14T06:48:21.846+01:00My WorldNekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.comBlogger312125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-44427940798293633902018-02-20T17:36:00.000+01:002018-02-20T17:36:31.514+01:00EgoThere's a giant elephant in the room<br />
We're not going to adress it, because your ego is bigger than the elephant.<br />
<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-71511147303528093412018-02-20T17:32:00.000+01:002018-02-20T17:32:39.338+01:00Love dividedYou say there's an open door<br />
But every time I come there, it's locked.<br />
And when I try to open it, I get hurt.<br />
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Every time I think, this time, will you be there waiting for me with open arms? Will you tell me you love me? Will you listen when I tell you my troubled thoughts and emotions I can't make sense of?<br />
Or will you mock me again, not taking me serious? Will you ask twice and make an effort to make sure I'm okay...<br />
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A smile, some advice, misunderstood<br />
To you this is the same as those open arms<br />
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Last time I decided to throw away the key<br />
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Next time I will carry my sword and shield; my armor.<br />
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For I know my Father is waiting for me at a different door every single second of the day. He welcomes me with open arms. He tells me how much he loves me every single day. But you see, giving Him the key of my door is the hardest thing I have ever done. Trust doesn't come easily to me. I remember kicking the other door ever since I discovered it hurts to open it. Some day I will get there again. But this time I won't be alone.<br />
<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-23286464698121279982015-09-23T00:26:00.001+02:002015-09-23T00:26:24.601+02:00RevelationYou are my ray of sunshine when I am sad.<br />
You move my heart with words<br />
I find You when I least expect it<br />
In TV series<br />
Music<br />
Bible verses that touch my heart and soul<br />
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Still I find it hard to fully entrust you with my heart and life<br />
I want to say "..of the Lord, He is my refuge, and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust<br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I saw the one thing that I want</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hell bent, get outta bed</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I'm throwing rocks at your window</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">You're tying the bed sheets together</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">They say we are dreaming too big</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I say this town's too small</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Give me some time</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I need to break out</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And make a new name</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let's open our eyes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">To the brand new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's the brand new day</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">We're leaving this place together</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">They say that we're flying too high</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Well get used to looking up</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Give me some time</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And make a new name</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Let's open our eyes</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">To the brand new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's the brand new day</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I know it's the brand new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Come on to the brand new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I know it's the brand new day</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Send me a sign</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Turn back the clock</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Give me some time</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I need to break out</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And make a new name</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">To the brand new day</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It's the brand new day</span></div>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-66876278398473728542015-04-14T11:16:00.001+02:002015-04-14T11:16:38.935+02:00Silhouette<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="https://www.youtube.com/embed/JwPmVgRUOCU" width="560"></iframe>Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-76784419606943619102015-02-09T12:53:00.001+01:002015-02-09T12:53:49.856+01:00Just a pawnTo me you are just a pawn.<br />
You never were a knight or a rook.<br />
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He will protect me with his life and now they will finally heal properly.<br />
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<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/AqajUg85Ax4" width="560"></iframe>Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-5427053332326095222014-01-20T22:48:00.001+01:002014-01-20T22:48:49.038+01:00Your game: "I can't lose" "Or have I already lost?"It just doesn't cut it.<br />
Where is the end?<br />
There is darkness and sin everywhere.<br />
How can you live like that?<br />
Like the world is yours, like you own it.<br />
God owns this world.<br />
He made you!<br />
And He made you beautiful.<br />
But He did not make you a god.<br />
You are not a god.<br />
Are you your own idol?<br />
Is that right?<br />
Does it make you happy?<br />
Bathing in arrogance.<br />
Not thinking.<br />
Nothing is important.<br />
Life is a game.<br />
And so whatever I can't lose.<br />
Because I am important.<br />
I am invincible.<br />
You don't like me?<br />
Go screw yourself?<br />
I did something wrong?<br />
Nooooo, everything was your own fault.<br />
I am not responsible.<br />
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Everything is okay as long as it feels good.<br />
But I do have double standards...<br />
One is right, one is wrong.<br />
They both destroy my body and mind in some way.<br />
But still one is wrong, one is right.<br />
They are not the same.<br />
This world is made of levels of "wrong" and "right".<br />
While You tell me You don't treat a liar any different than a murderer.<br />
A sin is a sin.<br />
I am a sinner.<br />
Because I am not perfect.<br />
But the difference between you and me.<br />
I know I sin.<br />
Forgive me Father for I have sinned.<br />
I should say this every day.<br />
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<i>No I am responsible.</i><br />
<i>Forgive me Father.</i><br />
<i>I have let someone in my life that kept me away from.</i><br />
<i>That let me drift farther an farther away from You.</i><br />
<i>Someone without morals or You.</i><br />
<i>I couldn't find you there.</i><br />
<i>I chose to ignore You and I was wrong.</i><br />
<i>From now on I will choose to listen.</i><br />
<i>Release my anger, my sadness.</i><br />
<i>And make me forgive.</i><br />
<i>Make me do Your will.</i><br />
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<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-63875661706592278382013-11-13T21:34:00.001+01:002013-11-13T21:34:41.463+01:00BrokenIf only you could see what you did to me.<br />
You tore my world apart by being selfish.<br />
You left wounds, which I don't know how to heal.<br />
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Did you know how broken my heart already was when you met me?<br />
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It has been like this as long as I remember.<br />
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I don't have to words to describe what I feel or think.<br />
So I stand there,<br />
Speechless,<br />
Smiling,<br />
Letting my heart flutter around like a butterfly or,<br />
Being amazed,<br />
Staring...Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-82709761639422773642013-11-12T23:00:00.000+01:002013-11-12T23:00:05.287+01:00CluelessHow come every time you send me song,<br />
It's like you know me better than I do myself..Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-32931077770068408062013-11-06T01:18:00.001+01:002013-11-06T01:18:39.809+01:00My way out. <p dir=ltr>I know I was expecting something good. I mean hanging out with special friends is always good. But I guess it was better than I expected.<br>
It feels unreal, like it never happened. Did this happen? Can I just hop on an airplane and go to wherever I want to? <br></p>
<p dir=ltr><b>I guess that guy doesn't know how happy he made me last weekend. I was overwhelmed. </b><br><br></p>
<p dir=ltr> I feel sad it's over. <br>
But at the same time it gave me the strength to start over. It gave me the strength to continue and fight for the things I love and the dreams I have. I had to go and find myself again. I had to be me again. So this marked a new beginning, <i>''open up the door to a d</i><i>ifferent shore"</i><br></p>
<p dir=ltr><i>Going there, meeting up is like going back in time four years ago.</i><br></p>
<p dir=ltr><b>Little did I know that four years ago I was going to meet someone that four years later would mean my way out of the mess I got myself into four years later... </b><br><br></p>
<p dir=ltr>It's strange how God planned everything, but now I at least know there was a reason. No that was no coincidence that we met. I still can't exactly figure out what it was. But it certainly wasn't just a coincidence... </p>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-42476772807901325742013-11-06T01:00:00.001+01:002013-11-06T01:00:09.099+01:00Scribbles<p dir=ltr>I still don't think I quite get it. </p>
<p dir=ltr>'<i>That is </i><i>something you have to figure out on your own' </i></p>
<p dir=ltr>I stick to the facts as they are.<br>
Maybe I'll never fully understand. </p>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-49968294322063939302013-10-30T10:35:00.001+01:002013-10-30T10:35:13.105+01:00Coward.So you lied.<br />
You cheated.<br />
You didn't care.<br />
I want to punch you in the face.<br />
Don't expect me to help you.<br />
Don't expect me to care for you.<br />
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<i>Lost "Flashed before my eyes"</i><br />
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<p dir=ltr>Hanging, bleeding to death...<br>
When your friends have to carry you home, because you can't breathe anymore...</p>
<p dir=ltr>You seriously wouldn't know and I am not going to tell.</p>
<p dir=ltr>You dropped down 10 levels and you aren't even close to realizing what a shitty mistake you just made... </p>
<p dir=ltr>As for me... I am leveling every month and I am going to find a stronger and kinder heart... <br>
Until then,I will take good care of my heart... </p>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-48045204142560505222013-10-27T22:12:00.001+01:002013-10-27T22:12:39.927+01:00Karma is a bitch. <p dir=ltr>Do you remember when you ripped out my heart? <br>
I know you didn't care.<br>
You approached me from behind and ripped it out just like that.<br>
You thought it wouldn't hurt,<br>
Well it did.<br>
You thought I needed it in order to survive... <br>
There was blood everywhere. <br>
I remember the way you looked at me.<br>
How surprised you were.<br>
When I grabbed that knife on the table...<br>
And I stabbed you and cut out your heart... <br>
You choked and dropped on the ground.<br>
I got back my heart and ran off...<br>
I put your heart in your freezer.. <br>
Too bad you are not as strong as me... I didn't need my heart to survive... You did... So you died and woke up like a zombie...<br>
Nobody wants you now... </p>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-75835589102251574682013-10-27T09:34:00.000+01:002013-10-27T09:34:36.846+01:00Unexpected? NoWhy am I not surprised?<br />
You are exactly like your mother...<br />
And I am so glad I got out of that mess.<br />
I am alive and kicking.<br />
I know you don't give a fuck about others...<br />
You never really did.<br />
I don't know if she taught you that or if it's just some defense system.<br />
Anyway, you making me laugh right now.<br />
I am laughing my ass off.<br />
I am a mean bitch right now.<br />
And I couldn't care less.<br />
You mean nothing to me.<br />
You are an asshole.<br />
And I am glad God has better plans for me.<br />
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I will promise You from now on,<br />
I will be more patient Lord.<br />
Because last time I wasn't patient I ran into someone bad.<br />
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It's like you stole my friends...<br />
And now you are ditching one of them?<br />
Are you fucking kidding me ?<br />
Do you even know what friendship means?<br />
Do you even know how this relationship is going to turn out?<br />
No?<br />
Let me tell you:<br />
You will end up alone if you don't do something.<br />
People aren't going to be patient forever....<br />
<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-7938722369626360322013-10-24T21:12:00.002+02:002013-10-24T21:12:47.373+02:00Gripped from hell<div>
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Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-22882008653121088762013-10-23T00:29:00.003+02:002013-10-23T00:29:50.782+02:00I am long gone.Stop acting shady!<br />
Stop provoking me!<br />
I already know what is going on.<br />
And I do not want to know what I don't know.<br />
I have been running a one way road for a zillion kilometers now.<br />
I have moved on.<br />
I am not that person anymore.<br />
I need this fight that is going on inside of me.<br />
I need something to fight for.<br />
And I am not going to stop until I have won.<br />
I will win.<br />
And you will lose.<br />
You don't have the right to do this to me.<br />
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<i>I guess<br />
That this is where we've come to<br />
If you don't want to<br />
Then you don't have to believe me<br />
But I won't be there when you go down<br />
Just so you know now<br />
You're on your own now believe me</i>
<i><br />
Back then, I thought you were just like me<br />
Somebody who could see all the pain I see<br />
But you proved to me unintentionally<br />
That you would self-destruct eventually<br />
Now I'm thinking like the mistake I made doesn't hurt<br />
But it's not gonna work<br />
Cause it's really much worse than I thought<br />
I wished you were something that you were not<br />
And now this guilt is really all that I got</i><br />
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Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-30435665495284285072013-09-24T20:17:00.002+02:002013-09-24T20:17:19.064+02:00The pastI still remember the day I started this blog.<br />
It was just after you left me.<br />
After you left me hanging and waiting for days.<br />
You told me I had to wait.<br />
I was so afraid, I couldn't bare feeling anxious anymore.<br />
So I started talking to you again.<br />
And you broke up with me.<br />
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After that, I found someone else.<br />
I thought this time it would be different.<br />
But I was wrong again.<br />
Some people just don't have it in them to be the one for you.<br />
Some people just don't know how to handle you.<br />
Some people are not worth your time or love.<br />
When you have given everything.<br />
When you have tried everything.<br />
When you don't get a second chance, a real second chance.<br />
You stop caring.<br />
When you know all you did was love that one person.<br />
You cared more about him than anyone else in the world.<br />
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It feels like I have lost who I truely was.<br />
It feels like I lost my friends and family.<br />
I know I might not get back.<br />
I know it might hurt.<br />
But I want you to know.<br />
What you did was mean.<br />
It was plain mean.<br />
You didn't think for a second about the consequences or about my feelings.<br />
In fact I really wonder if you every thought about my feelings.<br />
All I know is that for now it's the past.<br />
If you ever consider coming back, you better make an effort.<br />
Because I am not.<br />
<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-55998891548295118732013-09-03T22:19:00.002+02:002013-09-03T22:29:59.592+02:00I don't know youAt first, I was excited to see you and meet you.<br />
So I acted nice and I really liked being around you, because one day you would become my family.<br />
Then things started to get awkward.<br />
Things happened, things I did not understand.<br />
Still I tried to work things out and be nice.<br />
I just wanted to be a part in your life, build a bond and understand who you were.<br />
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Then I saw my own heart cry and it felt like you didn't care.<br />
I didn't understand why.<br />
Yet I still tried, but at a certain point I just didn't feel responsible for your relationship.<br />
Which in fact really isn't my responsibility, so that's what I told you: "I have nothing to do with your relationship."<br />
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Then you got angry...<br />
I don't know why and you deleted me, out of nowhere...<br />
I didn't understand why.<br />
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Then I tried one more time and you scolded me like a little child.<br />
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I am not your child.<br />
You are not more important than me.<br />
You can't break me<br />
You have nothing to do with my life.<br />
You have nothing to do with my relationship.<br />
You do not respect me or my heart.<br />
You do not care about anyone but yourself.<br />
And I am done chasing you.<br />
I am done trying to please you, trying to be kind to you.<br />
I never really knew you and I don't want to know you.<br />
I don't know you.Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-36626429623075247562013-09-03T22:09:00.001+02:002013-09-03T22:09:10.879+02:00RainbowsYou were my coldest winter<br />
You made me laugh<br />
You made me cry<br />
You taught me so many things<br />
You created new opportunities<br />
You gave me new friendships<br />
You gave me the best memories I ever had<br />
You will always have a special place in my heart<br />
You are my home<br />
And you will always be my magic.<br />
I love you.
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<br />Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-85995034513484706832013-08-17T01:34:00.001+02:002013-08-17T01:34:33.675+02:00Friends?!<p dir=ltr>I remember the sadness <br>
I was alone<br>
And when I needed you <br>
You weren't there<br>
You were always considerate about others<br>
But I don't understand, why were you never considerate about me<br>
When you needed someone to take care of you, I was there<br>
Because that's what a friend does...<br>
So my question still remains: where you ever a friend? </p>
Nekohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718794239013898574noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9192769893380099769.post-27724888259444028682013-08-17T01:28:00.001+02:002013-08-17T01:28:05.322+02:00Random strangers<p dir=ltr>There you were<br>
With my past<br>
You met me<br>
And I remembered<br>
How things used to be<br>
How I liked it, when I was different<br>
My clothes, my style, my music<br>
You made me miss the old me<br>
I guess that is why you were interesting to me<br>
I am still different, unique<br>
And I wish I could help you<br>
I tend to attract people with problems<br>
I want to tell you: 'I will pray for you, God will take care of you'<br>
But I know that after all that has happened to you, believing in something good like God will be hard<br>
Still I will pray for you<br>
Because I know that is all I can do<br>
I barely knew you<br>
But we have become friends in such a short time <br>
It felt random<br>
Like a random stranger started talking to me on that day<br>
I do not think it was a coincidence.</p>
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