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tess_untitled
22 November 2008 @ 09:12 pm

P.S. I love you.

I watched “P.S. I love you” again and it inspired me… inspired me to the point of making me write. I know how bad it hurts when you lose someone you love… I know how hopeless it feels when you fall asleep to the sound of your own tears… Believe me, I have been there… Most of the people thought I was too young to understand what had happened… I was a child but I wasn’t stupid… I still regret not going to the funeral… I still regret not fighting harder for them to let me go… I was a child but I wasn’t a baby… I still blame myself for what happened… I still blame myself for not being there to give him a hand. They say no one could have predicted it… but they can’t explain how he always knew when to come over to say hi. I’m sorry… I’m sorry I couldn’t say goodbye.

 

 

P.S. I love you. )
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: nostalgic
Current Music: No One by Aly and AJ
 
 
tess_untitled
19 November 2008 @ 07:43 pm

If anyone...

The world is spinning and I’m changing… I’m afraid I won’t be able to recognize myself in a few days but I’m also afraid I won’t follow my way if I don’t allow myself to adjust. Choosing is never easy but dealing with the choice is even harder. So… Should I stay or should I go? Should I jump or should I look down first? I’m afraid there won’t be anyone to hold me… I’m afraid there will be someone to hold me… What am I going to do? I’m changing…

 

If anyone... )

 

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: The Man Who Can't Be Moved by The Script
 
 
tess_untitled
09 November 2008 @ 12:56 am

Hello World... this is me.

 

 

Hello World. )
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Current Location: Living room.
Current Mood: artistic
 
 
tess_untitled
08 November 2008 @ 01:12 am

Oh, my words...

When all my friends turned their backs on me, they stayed by my side… they are loyal and sincere… they are mine…

 

 

Oh, my words... )
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Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: awake
Current Music: All I Want For Christmas Is You by Mariah Carey
 
 
tess_untitled
05 November 2008 @ 11:14 pm

Today I feel like I have failed.

I never felt like this before… I’m afraid of writing because I’m afraid of reading and getting to know what’s happening inside my soul and my heart. However, writing is what has been keeping me sane… So what should I do? What comes next might sound confusing and disturbing… but I guess that’s only because I’m confused and disturbed.

 

 

Today I feel like I have failed. )
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: cold
 
 
tess_untitled
03 November 2008 @ 09:45 pm

Untitled

I have been away for ages and I know it... but now I'm back. Many things changed... and I'm scared... I'm not sure if I'm able to write... the poems sound lifeless and it kills me. Anyway, here I am... trying to understand whether I should leave my thoughts behind and hide my pen under the bed or if I should keep letting my hands move for me, giving meaning for the so important words that help me through the day.


 


 

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Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: Silence
 
 
tess_untitled
22 June 2008 @ 09:47 pm

Human for Real.

Because that's what we are...

Human beings that keep fighting until the end; Human beings that sometimes feel like giving up and pretend; Human beings with a heart and soul; Human beings that get sick and lose control; Human beings that are sad and cry; Human beings that watch the news and ask themselves why; Human beings that care... Human beings that share. Here are a few of my thoughts...



Today I’m feeling an urge to write
Even though my words are still on strike

I seriously don’t understand,
Why do people love to pretend?

I asked
And re-asked

I observed
And re-observed

It just doesn’t make any sense to me
Trying to be someone we weren’t born to be

I know how hard is to be myself
But I can’t give up… Why don’t you fight for yourself?

It feels good to cry without being embarrassed
It feels great to shine without being afraid

There won’t be anyone to point at you
Most of them don’t really care, so why should you?

Now about the ones you love
They will accept and love you back

There will be a smile after a tear
There will be a laugh after a cry

Because that’s what we are,
Human for real.

We go up and we go down
But we never reach the ground

There will always be someone to give us a hand
Even though we are just another grain of sand

There will always be someone to hold us together
Yes, today and forever…

Because that’s what we are,
Human for real.

Because that’s what we do
Look up for each other and the same goes for you

Yes, you’re special…

Because that’s what you are,
Human for real.

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: anxious
Current Music: Silence.
 
 
tess_untitled
05 May 2008 @ 09:25 pm
...  

Today I understood something… we are in a special world made for special people… and for some reason I just found out I’m not that special… I’m just a girl who’s trying to find a reason to keep breathing… I find it way harder than I thought it would be… I’m not sure if I can take it… I’m not sure if I will survive… but I tried… I tried so damn hard that my chest hurts… and now I’m crying over this stupid keyboard because I have no where else to cry… not a friendly shoulder, not a warm hug… nothing. There are so many people around me so why can’t I just open up? Why is it so hard for me to speak? Why?! I’m afraid they won’t understand... I feel like grabbing my things and going away… far away from this land that I love and hate… I just wished… I wished I had done something different… I wished I had helped someone, I wished I had changed the world… or just my little corner of the world… but I can’t… Yes, you might call me stupid, idiot, selfish… but please… say something!

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: depressed
Current Music: Aqualung - Easier To Lie.
 
 
tess_untitled
25 April 2008 @ 09:01 pm

Choices...

Who are you?

Sometimes you do crazy things and you don't understand why... Sometimes you turn to the left and not the right and you can't quite explain why... Everyday we make our choices and everyday we have to live with their consequences... But there comes a time... when you feel like quitting and then you just say goodbye.



A cold whisper
Against the warm skin

Makes my body shiver
Makes my heart trigger

A deep sigh
Followed by the last breath, a last wish

Makes my soul fly
Makes who’s now beside me cry

The words were cruelly spoken
The truth was instantly accepted

Who wants to argue
When there’s no time left behind?

My name won’t be remembered
My pictures will be burnt

A tear rolls down a pale cheek
A heart skips its last beat

Was it painful?
Was it hard?

Is it over?
Is it too late to say goodbye?

I don’t know
I don’t care

He kept its promise
I’m now dead

What did I do?
Why did I do it?

It was just getting too difficult
To wake up and look inside

There was an empty heart
There was a forgotten soul

Now everything it’s on its place
But I’m no longer in control

But who cares anyway?
I’m just what I was born to be…

A dark dream
A triumphant nightmare.

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: San Francisco by Vanessa Carlton.
 
 
tess_untitled
16 April 2008 @ 02:43 pm

An End.

It could all have been different but no one cared enough to change.

Yesterday they told me he had killed himself... I couldn't help myself, I had to cry and ask why... I started to remember all the times he walked pass by and I didn't say hi; I started to remember all the times he had smiled at me and I just said goodbye... What if I had stopped and smiled back? Would he still be alive? I can't help myself but think... Would that be enough to change the story end?



A moment…

I was lying on my back
Awake, listening to the last track

A sigh…

I was searching my heart for hope
Cold, giving a loop on the rope

A tear…

I was looking at my refection
Tired, shivering at all the imperfection

A pray…

I was waiting for the pain to go away
Shocked, watching it coming the same way

A scream…

I was having a dreadful day
Stressed, convincing myself I was okay

A dream…

I was speaking some prophetic prose
Tender, smiling at a white rose

A breath…

I was giving my heart and soul
Terrified, losing all the control

A chance…

I was needing a shoulder to cry
Thoughtful, asking myself why

An end…

I was putting the rope around my neck
Afraid, jumping towards the deck
 
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: sad
Current Music: Bleed it out by Likin Park.
 
 
tess_untitled
15 April 2008 @ 08:58 pm

Freak Show

I'm tired of being ignored and being told that I'm weird...

I never asked anyone to accept me, I just asked them to set me free... I never thought I would be like this, I just thought I would be the real me... I never dreamed about this reality, I just dreamed about a place where I could breathe... I never said I would be the perfect daughter or perfect friend, I just said I would be the best I could... Somehow that's not enough.



I’m feeling so lonely,
I’m feeling so lost…

My brain is tempting my heart
To just stop beating

My brain is tempting my lungs
To just stop breathing

And as I watch them arguing over the subject
I finally realise that I have no power over my life

My only role on this freak show
Is watching the others laugh as I fall

And their role on this stupid show
Is watching me grow as they walk pass by

I once cared about what they said
Meaning that 5 seconds ago I trusted their judgement

But now I just realised
That’s not what I’m needing

So for the first time in my life
I decided it was time to stop my cry

And now I begin to pray
For the pain to go away

I’m feeling so tired
I’m feeling so wounded

I’m tempting my heart
To just stop beating

I’m tempting my lungs
To just stop breathing

And as I close my eyes
I know that it’s over

No more nightmares
No more responsibilities

“It was great to be here.”
I lie.

“It was a pleasure to meet you.”
I sigh.

“Now I need to go.”
I leave.

“Out of this freak show.”

 
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: annoyed
Current Music: Saving my face by KT Tunstall.
 
 
tess_untitled
11 April 2008 @ 12:54 am

Words.

How can my passion be so hard to follow?

Sometimes I feel like words run away from me and as I try to catch them, they start to get confusing. I don't know if this only happens to me but it hurts too much because I thought I could be good at this, I thought I would finally succeed... seems like someone or something is against me... I don't care if they think I'm weird and weak because words are my world and I'm ready to fight for it.



 

Words. )
 
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: angry
Current Music: For Blue Skies by Strays Don't Sleep.
 
 
tess_untitled
07 April 2008 @ 06:04 pm

Just taking a deep breath... not sure of how deep but I'm sure it will take me a bit to decide whether it is worth of it or not to return to this beautiful show.

 

I think there comes a time when you just can’t play your own character anymore, just can’t because it hurts you too much to know that it makes the others happy… no, you’re not selfish… you just want to be yourself. Some people give up and sell their souls to the ones who promise happiness but there are other people who keep fighting for a change to be themselves, to enjoy life as they always wanted to.

Yes, it takes courage to be yourself and to struggle against pain… but hey… isn’t the suffering the one that gives happiness a meaning? Isn’t the waiting that makes the winning tastier? 

Why follow the easy path if you can be worth of the rough one? It’s complicated but don’t we love challenges? Aren’t we always playing around with the others and ourselves like we are characters from The Sims? But here we don’t have codes for money and so millions of people loose their lives per day because they don’t have food, pills, and clothes or just because they don’t have a person to talk to. 

A smile gives hope, a hug gives strength, a word gives courage… a friend gives everything. 

I’m really sorry… sorry for the people that spend their nights on the street; sorry for the people who don’t have anything to eat; sorry for the people who don’t have a shoulder to cry onto; sorry for the people who are sick; sorry for the people who can’t talk, hear, see and feel; sorry for the people who are marginalised by society; sorry for the people who watch their hearts getting broken; sorry for the people who commit suicide because there was no other way; sorry for the people who don’t understand that they can make a difference; sorry for the people who cry; sorry for the people who hide behind a smile; sorry for the people who are afraid of fighting against their fears; sorry for the people who aren’t courageous enough to look inside and see themselves; sorry for the people who are alone; sorry for the people who are addicted to something; sorry for the people who don’t have money or have too much of it; sorry for the people who love someone; sorry for the people who perform terrible crimes; sorry for the people who hadn’t time to say goodbye; sorry for the people who can’t appreciate art; sorry for the people who don’t have reasons to smile; sorry for the people who aren’t able to say I’m sorry…

 

So sorry for those who can’t and don’t do… for the ones who can and do… for the 6.659.824.670 people or more that live in this world…

 

So sorry…

 

What are you sorry for? Let’s add it here and write a list of the things we are sorry for… I’m sure we would be able to write a book if everyone cooperated. Sounds insane and weird… but that’s me.

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Music: Boston by Augustana.
 
 
tess_untitled
03 April 2008 @ 11:52 pm

The Eclipse

Sometimes you feel like you should keep going but it’s just too hard…

When you look back and think about all your decisions, all the mistakes you did, all the risks you took... was it worth of it? Are you proud? What would you change? Do you like the reality you're living in? Do you feel lonely? Are you tired of fighting? Are you going to give up? Will you answer later? Do you at least want to? Maybe a second chance?! I thought about that too.



Sometimes I find myself thinking,
Are mistakes worth of making?
Are risks worth of taking?

Are we strong enough?
Are we ready to fight for our desires?
Are we prepared to face our fears?

There was a time when I thought I was
I just felt it, stronger like the moon
Capable of rising up even though she was hated for thousands

I was brave enough to fight for what I wanted
Like the moon, when the sun didn’t want to set
She fought back and pushed harder

Still I always respected the others
Like the moon, even thought she preferred the night
She always wished the sun “Sweet Dreams” and “Goodnight.”

Suddenly there was this dust
I looked around and I could see nothing
Like the moon, during the eclipse, I felt lost

As fast as it came, as fast as it went away
But now something had changed
Like the moon, I was scared I would never be the same

People were staring at me with those curious eyes
Like the moon, I blushed and tried to hide
Away from the crowd, away from the night

I found myself at the beach watching the sunrise
Like the moon, I was crying
But unlike her, I had stopped trying

Yet I ask…
Are mistakes worth of making?
Are risks worth of taking?

Are we strong enough?
Are we ready to fight for our desires?
Are we prepared to face our fears?

Like the sun, I will keep running away from the darkness
Like the sun, I will keep doing my job without the answers

Because I know that someday…
The Eclipse will be back and I will be the same.

 
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: sick
Current Music: Cry by Mandy Moore.
 
 
tess_untitled
02 April 2008 @ 07:41 pm

"Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud. It is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres." -1 Corinthians 13:4-7

 

Don’t let yourself fall in love with something that has no life… There are people who care enough to protect you, some of them you can trust, some are hoping that you get over this… but only one… only one didn’t give up yet on trying to make you realise that you’re beautiful… so beautiful that it’s even hard to look at… so don’t give up, keep fighting… because the dark shadow will leave and you will have the chance to shine. Don’t let yourself fall into the deeps of emptiness… that’s not you.

Wrote it a few weeks ago but I actually liked it so I decided to post it here.

 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: calm
Current Music: Right As Rain by Adele.
 
 
tess_untitled
02 April 2008 @ 07:03 pm
Josie told me I should try this so here I am. Well... as I'm not in the mood to write and the pain makes it hard to walk around... here I go. I hope to read 100 books & watch around 150 movies. Yeah, sounds good to me.

Books:

Vanishing Acts by Jodi Picoult.
Key of Light by Nora Roberts.
Eclipse by Stephenie Meyer.

[3/100]

Movies:

Raising Helen
Herbie Fully Loaded
Riders
Dirty Dancing 2: Havana Nights
Laws of Attraction
The Mummy Returns 
Something's Gotta Give
A Walk to Remember
The Passion of the Christ
Step Up
Knocked Up
Black Dawn
Black Hawk Down
Stardust
Welcome to Mooseport
Next

[16/150]
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Current Location: Bedroom
Current Mood: calm
Current Music: Adele
 
 
tess_untitled
31 March 2008 @ 04:07 pm

All Good Things Come to An End.

You will only experience happiness if you know the meaning of real pain.

Sometimes I just feel like being 5 again... because I was happy for a non existent reason, because my cries where caused by toys that had been broken and not my heart... Sometimes I just feel like living the past and not the present... because it scares me that nothing will ever be the same.



There’s this sound
That keeps playing in my head

I’m not sure if it is a song
I’m not sure where it comes from, if it really comes from somewhere

The melody is amazing
The lyrics are inexistent yet breathtaking

There’s this sound
That keeps playing in my head

I’m sure I heard it before
I’m sure I learned it somewhere

As I close my eyes
As I sigh deeply

Something starts to appear in front of my eyes
Something glorious that feels weakly

A smile took over my sad expression
A healthy laugh won the battle against my tears

As I take a deep breath
As I let my hands lay on my lap

Something makes my heart skip a beat
Something mutes the sound and gives its space to silence

Now there’s this scent
That keeps playing with my senses

I’m not sure if it’s a flower
I’m not sure where it comes from, if it really comes from somewhere

The feeling is wonderful
The aroma is powerful yet soft

Now there’s this scent
That keeps playing with my senses

I’m sure I smelled this before
I’m sure I tried it somewhere

As I open my eyes
As I blink more than twice

Something makes me cry
Something makes my want to said goodbye

There’re these memories
That keep playing with my heart

I’m sure I lived them once in the past
I’m sure I won’t ever forget them

Because they are the ones that make it worth of the present
Because they are the ones who still make me smile

Once again I close my eyes
Once again I take a deep breath

Something starts to warm me up
Something makes my muscles relax

Now there’s this vision
That fills my hopes and desires

It’s from a better world
A world that I decided to hold onto

Something makes me jump
Something wakes me up

It was all a dream
A dream that was once real

I’m back to live the present now
I’m back to the point zero

Where everything is painful
Where there are no reasons to smile

I just wish I could go back
I just wish I had enjoyed it more

Because today…
I’m not as happy as before.

 
 
 
Current Location: Bedroom.
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: Leona Lewis.
 
 
tess_untitled
30 March 2008 @ 05:40 pm

It will always be waiting for you...

Because I held you and you set me free...

You showed me the world, a new and completely different world that was worth of all the pain I once suffered; You showed me love, a new and completely different meaning of love that was worth of all the tears I once cried; You showed me the real me, a new and completely different me that was worth of everything I did and didn't do. Thank you for everything.



I guess I never really cared
About all the things I shared

I ended up telling you the truth
Meaning, everything I could

Now that you went away
There’s nothing else to say

I knew that it would happen someday
I just thought that day was pretty far away

Somehow I keep my legs away
From the place of the couch where you used to stay

My table is always set for two
Like you are here too

I told you I wouldn’t ever forget you
I meant it, it’s actually true

That place on the right side of my bed
Is waiting for you as it always will be

Because you left your perfume on my pillows
Because I held you and you set me free

That red blouse I always loved
Is waiting for you as it will always be

Because you cried on my shoulder
Because I held you and you set me free

That blanket we used to lay down by the fireplace
Is waiting for you as it will always be

Because I can remember you stroking my hair as I laid by your side
Because I held you and you set me free

Now there is one last thing I wanted to tell you…

That place on my neck that you used to kiss softly
Is waiting for you as it will always be

Because there’s no one else here who knows the secret
Because there’s no one else here who knows the real me

Thanks for everything.

With love,

The one who will keep you near.

 
 
Current Location: Living room
Current Mood: apathetic
Current Music: Silence.
 
 
tess_untitled
17 March 2008 @ 06:44 pm
Well... I write poems but I also have a thing for fanart and so here I'm to show you guys some of my work.

15 Lisa's Icons
16 Bones' Icons
03 Once & Again's Icons
01 Other Icons

Teaser:


 
 
Current Location: Living Room.
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: Silence.
 
 
tess_untitled
17 March 2008 @ 06:28 pm

Once or Twice

It's hard to understand why people laugh when you say "I love you"...

Somehow you feel like you're not good enough... and if they are laughing is because you're ridiculous... but is that the truth? Did you ever question that? Maybe they are the ones who don't deserve to be loved by you... maybe you're too good for them... But no... when something goes wrong it's always your fault... isn't it? But why?



Once or Twice
I just lost the count
Of how many times
I tried to say it

Once or Twice
I just don't know
How many times
I watched you go

Once or Twice
I just can't remember
How many times
I fought agaisnt it

Once or Twice
I just forgot
Of how many times
I cried for nothing

Once or Twice
I walked to you

Once or Twice
You looked away

Once or Twice
I smiled and left

Once or Twice
You cried and ran

Once...
I told you my name...

Twice...
You couldn't remember...

Twice...
I held you in my arms

Once...
You thanked me and said goodbye

Once and not twice
I walked towards that bridge

Twice and not once
You looked around and didn't find me

Once...
Twice...

It doesn't matter anymore...

Because once...
I said I loved you

Because twice...
You just laughed and left.
 
 
Current Location: Living Room.
Current Mood: amused
Current Music: 9 Crimes by Damien Rice.
 
 
 
 

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