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Even though I feel alone inside sometimes I find it hard to hide



Forgetting doesn't make it all better, it just makes it hurt again when I remember


It's a crime to hold back the tears sometime...


i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care
i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care
i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care
i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care
i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care i don't care

Who am i really trying to fool?


I Just have prayed to a god that I don't believe in


They say bad things happen for a reason, but no wise words gonna stop the bleeding


You gotta lose something good to get something even better


Sometimes you just have to jump off the bridge and hope you grow wings on the way down.

It only hurts when you start pretending it doesn’t...


YOU deserve so much more than you receive, listen to your heart and let it show.
Don't hold on to your pain... just let it go, let it go..


Jag bär tyngden utav rymden ändå finns du I mitt hjärta


(bloggen ser galen ut nu för jag har lyckats radera hela kodmallen)

Jag har famlat I'mörker, men I dig såg jag ljuset.
Och för dig har jag låtsas, och dolt mina tårar.
Med dig blir jag mindre, som gubben I lådan.
Jag vägrar att inse, du sviker mig alltid.
Jag gräver min grav för dig, jag är en soldat för dig.

För jag tänkte på jag-et, och jag såg alla tecken.
Men jag ville va bättre, men då blev allting sämre.


Cause I don't want to keep on believin' in illusions


I've seen your act
And I know all the facts
I'm still in love with who I wish you were
It ain't hard to see
Who you are underneath
I'm still in love with who I wish you were
And I wish you were here

Whatever makes you blind must make you stronger



Lägger upp två bilder från den sköna helgen med underbara madeleine!<3 mera bilder kommer upp senare.

Kanske måste man gråta sig till söms för att kunna le igen?
Kanske måste man snubbla, falla långt ner för att någon gång ta sig upp till toppen?
Kanske måste man göra alla dom dära hemska misstagen som man ångrar djupt inne ,
för att lite senare allting ska kunna lösa sig?
Är det då sant som dom säger att man kan dra lärdom av sina fel steg?
att man tyvär får ta de bra med det dåliga, för att efter regnet kommer solen fram igen.

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