It's been a long way I tried hard not to fall apart Every night I pray And your voice is singing in my heart I have been waiting A long time for you to take my hand Loving and hating A desire that I don't understand I can't breath, I can't sleep Why can't I get through to you? I can't think, I can't speak What am I to do? Destiny I've been looking for something to guide me Destiny Even though I've tried I can't deny you If I let you go, I'd betray my soul I know that this is something more Even though nothing's spoken for, a way that you will feel the same 'bout me Destiny Read the stars and see my scars I feel so low when you're away So reach out, it's not far Listen to me pray Destiny I've been looking for something to guide me Destiny Even though I tried I can't deny you If I let you go I betray my soul I know that this is something more Even though, nothing's spoken for A way that you will feel the same 'bout mee.. ooohhh If I let you go I betray my soul I know this is something more Even though, nothing spoken for I pray that you will feel the same 'bout me Destiny Faith is within me Destiny



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Der alte Blog war nicht mehr so aktuell und gefiel mir nicht mehr, außerdem ging da einiges schief. So jezz hab ich diesen neuen. Bin mal gespannt. Nunja die ersten paar Schulwochen des neuen Schuljahres hätten wir geschafft und es war doch ganz lustig, es fällt auf, dass Fächer, die man nie mochte weg sind, aber dass mein Lieblingsfach Mathe so eskalieren könnte... nee nee ... die dumme Kuh. Und Griechisch hab ich unterschätzt aber klappt schon, wa? Naja mein Gebbi war ja was, danke das wenigstens ihr da wart, Vally und Simone.


Kennenlernfahrt fand ich cool so im Ganzen alles ganz spaßig. Die Ferien sind mir viel zu langweilig bisher ... und ich muss noch soviel machen ... Griechisch, Französisch subjonctif, Mathe... schlimm ... und Deutsch Emilia Galotti ... ich weiß ja nicht... aber seht diesen herrlichen Sonnenuntergang über dem schönen Süggerath ... da gehts einem dann doch wieder gut  
25.9.07 21:13


On Turning Ten



The whole idea of it makes me feel
like I'm coming down with something,
something worse than any stomach ache
or the headaches I get from reading in bad light--
a kind of measles of the spirit,
a mumps of the psyche,
a disfiguring chicken pox of the soul.

You tell me it is too early to be looking back,
but that is because you have forgotten
the perfect simplicity of being one
and the beautiful complexity introduced by two.
But I can lie on my bed and remember every digit.
At four I was an Arabian wizard.
I could make myself invisible
by drinking a glass of milk a certain way.
At seven I was a soldier, at nine a prince.

But now I am mostly at the window
watching the late afternoon light.
Back then it never fell so solemnly
against the side of my tree house,
and my bicycle never leaned against the garage
as it does today,
all the dark blue speed drained out of it.

This is the beginning of sadness, I say to myself,
as I walk through the universe in my sneakers.
It is time to say good-bye to my imaginary friends,
time to turn the first big number.

It seems only yesterday I used to believe
there was nothing under my skin but light.
If you cut me I could shine.
But now when I fall upon the sidewalks of life,
I skin my knees. I bleed.
29.9.07 16:54





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