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Please simplify this situation for me. I don’t know what is going on. It shouldn’t be this hard. I just want to be with you. I simply want to be with you.

Posted By Marina On 05.08.2013 @ 12:27 pm

The clasp broke. I lost my necklace somewhere in my new life. I remember when you gave it to me. I was trying to hold on to what we had. It was so amazing. I know that part of my life is over, but I didn’t want it to be. I guess now I have to start moving on.

Posted By Marina On 04.27.2013 @ 8:26 pm

We went bowling on our first date. There was not much time for talking. It was either your turn or mine. Our friends were a huge distraction. You asked me on another date. I was busy that night. You did not ask me out for a different night. I don’t ever find myself thinking about you. It was a great experience, but that was all.

Posted By Marina On 04.26.2013 @ 10:08 am

“On a Wednesday in a café, I watched it begin again.” I know this does not refer to us. You won’t ask me out. I think we would be great together. If you would just give us a chance. Ask, and I will say yes.

Posted By Marina On 04.22.2013 @ 9:29 pm

geometric is a math science. Pifagore’s theoreme is one of the most famous. the figures are round, square, triple. it is learned at school from 7th grade.

Posted By Marina On 04.15.2013 @ 4:21 am

One of all goverment functions is to support good welfare of all citizens. Sadly, ministers do it badly.

Posted By Marina On 04.11.2013 @ 5:23 am

Bronze was her color after being in a long day in the beach…she wanted so much to relax after all the hustle and the bustle of this horrific city…oh is it like that ? or she just like this city and pretends the victim?

Posted By Marina On 03.29.2013 @ 6:35 am

This brick wall is standing in front of me. The only way to get past it, is to keep fighting. I have to remember why I am fighting. I can’t go back. I have to keep fighting these bricks.

Posted By Marina On 03.22.2013 @ 1:21 pm

dirty cheap he takees your money he tries to get all your money. he doesnt care if you get money. cheap/ he manipulates you. he steals

Posted By marina On 02.07.2013 @ 8:45 pm

He came in quietly through the back door – his footsteps were quiet in the night. He came from time to time, just to visit – to let us know his soul is still here with us. The visitor always returned on All Hallow’s Eve – when the border between the world of the dead and the world of the living were too thin and can easily be crossed. The one night he got to walk freely amongst us, without making the little girls scream… “It was just a costume” he would say.. so they’d run off and play-well with others… with the living ones

Posted By Marina On 01.29.2013 @ 10:18 am

Life is real. Thomas is real. Sometimes, i think i dream of him, but i dont know if its ever really real. I think that maybe I want to meet thomas someday but i never will because he never comes here and he has a sister called millie who hates me. she is fat and ugly and never does her homework.her teachers hate her and say she is stupid and i one hundred percent believe them. she comes here sometimes, but thomas does not. i think i love thomas but i never see him. ever. sometimes he thinks he will come here but he never does and i miss him, though i dont know how. maybe one day he will join us, in this world of the real, and i can be with him.

Posted By Marina On 01.22.2013 @ 11:18 am

He looked upon the building he destroyed. Why had he don this? What good would come? They say revenge was a sweet dish but he didn’t taste it. All he felt was emptiness. It was nothing new. The emptiness had been with him from the beginning, and now he realized it would stay with him until the end.

Posted By Marina On 01.20.2013 @ 8:42 am

She was looking at the fully laid table. an apple had been placed on top of her plate. she remembered snow white… the doctor were trying to finish her off!!! She wasn’t going to accept that. Clirr. The was a hole of the size of an apple in the window. the sat down and chose the soup.

Posted By Marina On 01.03.2013 @ 5:54 pm

the past still looms over me

i cant quite escape it

time and time again I try and try

the past still looms over me.

Posted By marina On 11.28.2012 @ 4:03 pm

God, Love, painting, theater, frames, pictures, nature, fun, friendship, colors, red, pink, way of life, happiness.

Posted By marina On 11.13.2012 @ 8:54 pm

music, way of life, dance, theater, God, fun, everything, painting, life, home, school , friends, world, birds, nature, love

Posted By Marina On 11.13.2012 @ 8:53 pm

spent. how much time have i spent thinking of you? shall i count it in minutes? no, that’s definitely too many. then days perhaps. or maybe it’s been a life time. that frightens me.

Posted By Marina On 11.11.2012 @ 8:38 am

Enter… Proibition. Restriction. New friends. new ways of seeing life.

Posted By Marina On 10.18.2012 @ 5:01 am

Bury me deep, among the roots of life. Build me up, still, through natures great from my own. Born from dust and to dust we shall return. Bury me deep.

Posted By Marina On 10.16.2012 @ 10:02 am

Your gone. I can’t find you anywhere. I think about what could have been. I regret not acting on my feelings. I have not completely moved on. I want you back.

Posted By Marina On 10.12.2012 @ 12:14 pm

Is it possible I just don’t want to be happy? I refuse to put myself out there. I won’t make the first move. I don’t show guys that I am interested. I give up too easily. If I change possibly I can have everything I dreamed of.

Posted By Marina On 10.06.2012 @ 1:05 pm

I’m afraid to show you who I really am. I’m afraid to get close to you. I’m afraid I’m not what you want. I’m afraid that I’m over thinking this and you are right for me.

Posted By Marina On 09.23.2012 @ 1:59 pm

I am afraid of everything I have heard. The awful stories, the heartbreak. the agony . But it has to be better than the loneliness I feel now.

Posted By Marina On 09.23.2012 @ 1:51 pm

How do I begin? I wish there were instructions. I don’t know where to start. I don’t know what to do. I don’t know what to say. Maybe you can begin.

Posted By Marina On 09.20.2012 @ 3:14 pm

I’d love to claim you everything you are. Claim your hair, your eyes, your lips, your hands. I’d love to claim you my own, but you’re not. And that makes me really sad.

Posted By Marina On 09.19.2012 @ 4:44 pm

Despite everything that’s been going on between us, I still want to you to be happy. No, I don’t care if you treated me wrong or made me feel useless and like I didn’t matter. I choose your happiness over mine because I know you’ll do great things in life, and you deserve to enjoy every bit of it. Despite everything, I still love you. I will always love you.

Posted By Marina On 09.18.2012 @ 4:56 pm

Despite everything that’s been going on between us, I still love you. And I still want to you to be happy. No, I don’t care if you treated me wrong or made me feel useless and like I didn’t matter. I choose your happiness over mine because I know you’ll do great things in life, and you deserve to enjoy every bit of it.

Posted By Marina On 09.18.2012 @ 4:35 pm

lt is when you feel freedom, when your heart is beating, you pulse fast and you feel yourself fantastic/

Posted By Marina On 09.17.2012 @ 2:54 am

My legs. My arms. And everywhere else that my swimsuit did not cover. Of course, that’s what happens when you have English blood and bad memory. Next time, don’t forget the sunscreen.

Posted By Marina On 09.14.2012 @ 10:30 pm

I just wrote about this. But I’ll go again. Partially because I want to tell her story. In front of thousands of people. She’s stuck. She’s burning. She can’t expand. It’s only constant contraction.

Posted By Marina On 09.14.2012 @ 11:09 am