15 de setembro de 2008

My Life

What I choose to do is of no concern to you and your friends
Where I lay my hat may not be my home, but I will last on my own
'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life

Oh the world has sat in the palm of your hand not that you'd see
and I'm tired and bored of waiting for you and all those things you never do

'Cause it's me, and my life
it's my life

Dido



5 de setembro de 2008

Everything is so damn difficult... I find myself completely locked of wills and dreams.
Cannot open my eyes because they are sew and so is my heart.
I can't bread... 
I feel that I'm caged inside reality and so I am not allowed to fly to my inside world and dream...
what's happening with my world?
Everything is falling apart...
Everything is breaking the walls of my trust and confidence.
I feel that I am a wet paper that will disappear at any deep instant.

I am not sad...

I'm just losing the confidence in myself... and I don't even know why!

Is this a dream?

I don't know but I do know that hurts too much.