NaveliaInPoison

you are my heart on its own feet walking on gayas ground selfless... humble ... unaware of your own beauty and without any proud

be selfless have no expectations repay love with love and kindness with kindness, loyalty with loyalty and cruelty with indifference don't give 2nd chances ~ Lovloree

A child, so innocent and sweet yet incomplete.. doesn't fathom the gamble of the grown, An Adult entirely grown and proud yet living fully in oblivion of the knowledge that was once known still not complete... is the human without being both tomorrow's child is the only child

Church is the magnet, that attracts all the sinners. Those who seek for forgiveness, and those who seek for a good name. For those who know God, know how to play, the Source its game on a higher plane. For those who know God, know where he is to find not behind closed doors nor under some sign. S-he's found far beyond religious walls, beyond earths surface, beyond all the stars, beyond the edge of the universe and yet within every tiny being within us all.

Mein Freund hetz nicht, ich erzähle dir vom Menschen wozu er fähig sein kann setz dich, ich erzähle dir vom Vertrauten und vom Feind sobald du nicht erwischst einen Dieb bei der eigentlichen Tat sobald gibt er nicht zu, dass er den Diebstahl begangen hat einen wahren Scharlatan erkennst du nur so dann.

They seem not ever to heal. The strokes and stabs are too deep, but with those pains we shall never have to deal, bitterly we shall never have again to weep... But you! All shame half of my veins.... You have wounded us once again, you vicious Brood of injustice. You obnoxious Blood, don't ever dare to talk or even to look at me! And about my marvellous family, god beware! If you spread up your mouths and tell lies afresh. For what ever you'll do, their generous heart you'll never own, I can assure.. For all bad, I know, I've learned from you. You ruthless spawn of inhumanity, think of this words when again lies are about to

There are two, three different types of love or many more but the one you fall for is sin you either love everything or nothing at all and I, dear, I love you rather from afar.

If your thoughts torment you again, remember constantly in mind, there is nothing more beautiful than the truth in life. For all that what unites us, is the clarity, we could not attain. And just as you are persecuting me in thought and mind, I'll long pursue you until you know that there is nothing except clarity, except truth.

I was about to take the train to Vienna when my friend Kathi stopped me off a bus and told, "Let us rather take the bus ..." Kathi was angry and sad on a girl that once was a former friend of mine, she and Kathi had a relationship, but Kathi had caught her with another. Kathi and I were both a little sad because our other friends Yolanda, Soraya and Andrea did not want to meet with us, they were still studying at the university. In the bus I sat next to the driver in the front row. He drove very bumpy but when I realized that it was not his fault, but the fault of the streets and the bus, because they were built the way they are, I felt rathe

The flowers you received somewhen last year The ones that you barely see and much less hear In your front garden the ones that bloom and the ones that dwell in your room They're all past time lovers that once sang their precious songs about how they desired to be unseen, out of few so no one could misconstrue when again they gave unconditional love Oh their precious songs about not wishing to be caught when mindlessly admiring the beauty of the soul they love to be around When there was open a new gate they chose to return in a new shape of blissful nature to have the privilege to be near the one they love to be around even if