Ordinary Eccentric-ism -.-

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TRICK!

OMFG

HOLY SHIT.

OHHHHH~

shit bro

i believe in miracles

this is a beautiful thing. 

yeeees

MIRACLES

Good thing to know~

or instead of control you can just you know

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on the outside 

she’s all black n white

but maybe 

there are bubling colors inside

waiting to run wild

like rainbows up into the sky

maybe she’ll try 

or remain shy

keeping these colours 

bottled up inside

away from everyone’s eyes.

(Source: icanread)

wish you were here

Pink Flyod 

I feel like I am drowning                    

In feelings so overpowered                                                       

Breathless my heart pounding

Seeing my own identity being devoured

By ghosts of past that haunt me

Helplessness surrounds

As memories mercilessly taunt me

I feel like I am going round and round

In a cycle of despair, endless

What I search for is the tiniest of hope

To get away from past so hapless

Let your love be the rope

That will pull me out of this storm

Lord lend me your hand to help me keep warm.

melhoneycat:

Rain Maker by Ee Vien Tan | Eviet

A boot to the head! xD =))

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I am a tree

You were my Autumn leaf

Turned pale,

Withered,

And cringed away:

When the winds changed. 

Smile won’t form 

Tears won’t fall

Only loneliness and empty feeling is left in here

Yesterday was the time 

When I knew who I was

But today every meaning seems lost

When I didn’t want to be with him,

I was 

And now when I want to,

I can’t

Why won’t things go back to

As they were yesterday

When everything seemed 

Right in place

I really want it 

But I know it won’t happen

They say you don’t know a thing is good

Until it is gone

It’s completely true

I didn’t care for him 

And now when I don’t have him

I understand

How much I have loved him

I wish things go back to

As they were yesterday

When we both held hands 

With smiles on our faces

I really want it

But I know it won’t happen.

Have you ever wished that the road did not end that you never reach your desired destination cause what lied in the path was so exuberant you couldn’t dare take your eyes off it, the road. Your car window connecting you to the outer excitement watching those people all around you, you know you’ll never see them again you know you’ll never know them but that sight of them you see it’s like carrying a single snapshot from an entire movie you’ll never get to see. It puzzels me that so many people being put on this earth in the same time frame as yours and still you can never know each and every one of them its impossible. What is the point of being surrounded with life when it cannot make you feel complete?