Sjiep

The bird lost his wing... could never fly again.
But still... there is hope.

Running out of hope wasn't an option,

but still there is fear.

Fear for the ones who will leave,

but still... there is trust in them.

That little teeny bit is the last thing what we can do.

That's hope

( No I don't mean me :P )

A long time ago

Can't even remeber the last time I was here. Had a hard time with remembering the site name.
I know .. it's terrible. I have been working a lot on things... I always say that. I make some many excuses. But someone mailed me today. And it really hit me. Ohh now don't you think about soo much drama. It was just a friendly mail :) . Made me think about this blog again. How I could write my own experience and feelings. Really helpt me in that though periode I was going through. But now its time to get back at work...

I have been painting just show u one now :) and some pictures which i adore.
Enjoy your life, lots of kisses from me :D

Whatever it means

lost everything

Everything I could wish for

forever and always

Always in the corner of the room

Room without light

light wasn't a word that didn't even had a meaning

Meaning of my life passed by ... it was just nothing

Nothing is the word that suits my life

Life is something I don't have and never going to live

"Live your life to the end"

End of this life already passed me by

- By Hope Alias -