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Pages turning, lights are burning

See what you could not see

It's plain as the day

The night makes you pay

For what was hidden underneath



Longing to leave
But begging to feel that

Something will make you stay

Gotta believe that this all leads

Somewhere we've never been



Tired of the guilt

Tired of being sorry

Well, haven't we suffered enough?


Songwriter : Sarah Blasko - We Won't Run



this song means to much to me , there is so many levels to understand it .




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Everything has chains... absolutely nothing's ever changed .
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what if I fall and hurt myself
would you know how to fix me?


what if I went and lost myself
would you know where to find me?


if I forgot who I am,
would you please remind me?






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Can you be an adjunct in a person's life?
Someone who people does not consider or give much importance.
Could you be the right person, but only at times ?
Is this a deficiency ?
From whom?
Would that be right?
Should we learn how to accept our importance in the right moments ?
Or should we take more pride or self-esteem to the point of not accepting certain situations. ..









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while i thought that i was learning how to live ,
i've been learning how to die.
- Da Vinci







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everything is broken ,
and that's
also
how the light gets in .

Cause darkness ,

real Darkness,

is something more than just a lack of light.






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what if I fall and hurt myself

would you know how to fix me?
what if I went and lost myself

would you know where to find me?


if I forgot who I am . .
would you please remind me?






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 梅 - 花見 - 日本



The longer I stand here
The louder the silence
I know that you're gone but sometimes I swear I hear
Your voice when the wind blows
So I talk to the shadows
Hoping you might be listening
But I know that you can't hear me any more



- Skylar Grey





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everything is broken ...
you can see in people faces ,

every single one of them .

but you see . . .
that's also how the light gets in .

so don't you give up .

Cause real Darkness, is something more
than just a lack of light.


before i say something in here,i guess it may be normal to everyone ,
but i have been feeling broken .
I think people have problems like everybody else ,
i am not talking about problems .
i felt this emptiness and i couldn't figure it out why i was so blocked out .
why i haven't been able to shoot for almost a year .

this shooting today was very different from any of what i had experienced .
Veronika helped me in something i haven't been able to feel ,
something very personal . . .

... as you look over my gallery , you will see a lot of changes and seasons,
but nothing quite like today . i was looking into the shooting today ,
i recognized something quite not visible to the eyes .

and there it was .

h o p e .

i wish i could say it was all along but ,it was not .
it absence was very much missed .

i know for the watcher for now on somethings will change ,
some people might leave , some people might like it .
i have been using some new techniques over those new
photos you are about to see.

i can only hope you stay .

for now on , the plum blossom season of 2013 .

- Yoshi .





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" In the world beyond the tale we turn the page and close the book,
and we resume our lives. A life that is, like any other, unlike any other "


Today i saw for the first time my favorite book on screen ,
"the perks of being a wallflower" .
my eyes are hard dry from too much crying ,
my cheeks are hurting and i guess it's from too much smiling ,
i don't know how can someone make such a beautiful
characters . I love you all .
I hope someday in my life i can meet them ,
i hope i can have a friend like Charlie ,
meet people like them .
i wish i can have the luck to share my life ,
and all the moments cause , right now ,
i feel infinite .


love always ♥

Sophie Hunger - ♫ " Train people - live piano acoustic . "
i've seen this over and over infinity this week .




i want you to tell me about every person you've ever been in love with .
tell me why you love them , then tell me why they loved you .
tell me about a day in your life you didn't thought you'd live through.
I wanna know the first time you've felt uncomfortable in your own skin .
and if that day still haunt you beneath your bones .
do you prefer to play in puddles of rain or bounce in the bellies of snow ?
and if you were to built a snowman , would you rip two branches from a tree
to built your snowman arms ? Or would you leave the snowman armless for
the sake of being harmless to the tree ? And if you would , would you notice
how much the tree weeps for you because your snowman has no arms
to hug you everytime you kiss him on the cheek ?
do you kiss your friends on the cheek ? Do you sleep beside them when
they're sad, even if it makes your loves mad ? Do you think that anger is a
sincere emotion or just the timid of a fragile heart trying to beat away it's pain ?
I want you to tell me all the ways you've been unkind . Tell me all the ways
you've been cruel .I wanna know how much of your life you spend just giving .
And if you love yourself enough to also receive sometimes . I wanna know if
you bleed sometimes through other people's wounds .





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i 'm sure we'll grow ...
but we'll never bloom again...
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“If all else perished, and he remained, I should still continue to be;
and if all else remained, and he were annihilated, the universe would turn to a mighty stranger.”

― Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights



for personal reasons . one personal deviation .



I sought, and soon discovered, the three head-stones on the slope next the moor
— the middle one, gray, and half buried in heath — Edgar Linton's only harmonized by the turf and moss,
creeping up its foot — Heathcliff's still bare. I lingered round them, under that benign sky;
watched the moths fluttering among the heath, and hare-bells; listened to the soft wind breathing through the grass;
and wondered how anyone could ever imagine unquiet slumbers, for the sleepers in that quiet earth.



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