Little stuff. =)

These are a few 'quotes', small things that I'd like to write a song or poem around. I just don't know how, yet, haha.

Fear
It's a bit strange to fear love
When you've barely felt it
And yet I do
That's why I'm afraid of you

Reach For You
I'll reach for your hand in the shadows
To take you out into the sun
Never look back, always look forward
Life's here and now, and it's only just begun

Useless Lies
What if life has no use
Than what is it worth living for?
I'm getting sick of this not-knowing
I don't want to be blinded anymore

And what if life really was this useless,
Wouldn't it be better to just say - goodbye?
I guess the struggle of surviving
Keeps us from facing life's biggest lie

The Dream
If this was a dream
I'd want I'd wake up right now
Nothing's ever what it seems
I stopped trying to figure it out

Too bad I know I'm wide awake
The pain's too real to me
All I can do is watch us fade
Until reality is no more than a dream...


That's it, for now.
And btw, for those Dutch people among you, here's one of my short stories for you to read.
Hope you like it, and place comments.
Story. =3

<3 PinkEqualsPassion

Words

This is a lyric I wrote when I got to know people who were severely damaged through Words. No one seems to notice how those little things can do such big damage. It makes me feel powerless, and angry, for I myself have also felt how it can plant the bugs of insecurity, hate, anger, depression and inferiority complexes. I have also felt how those bugs can grow to be a mask, that covers up everything emotionally.

I don´t consider this lyric to be my best, not at all. But nevertheless, it still means incredibly much to me. I hope anyone gets what I´m trying to say.



Words - PinkEqualsPassion
People being hurt
And no one really cares
Pain growing stronger
Getting harder and harder to bare

Those people don´t deserve
All the cruelties done to them
'Cause it makes them ignore
The beauty inside themselves

Reasons are unclear
Questions remain unsaid
Taken over by fear
Love seems to be dead
Every day is like a fight
Against the world and its tests
I wrote this one for you, my loves
The ones with wishes of death

Pain is like a disease
A virus with rare remedies
It takes you over slowly
Unfelt, unheard, no one sees

Under your skin, the virus' egg is planted
It grows, it lives on fear
And when it hatches, when it strikes
It will never disappear

Reasons are unclear
Questions remain unsaid
Taken over by fear
Love seems to be dead
Every day is like a fight
Against the world and its tests
I wrote this one for you, my loves
The ones with wishes of death

And maybe someone will start to care
Start to see the truth
The beauty inside that was always there
Never believed, never approved

Crimes committed, by youth or adults
The meaning of one word, it calls
The virus, spreading, choking
'Cause words are the meanest cause of all

Reasons are unclear
Questions remain unsaid
Taken over by fear
Love seems to be dead
Every day is like a fight
Against the world and its tests
I wrote this one for you, my loves
The ones with wishes of death

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