Blog de Ta-Mademoiselle-Hyde - Yata =DD

03-11-2009

Il ne reste plus qu'à attendre le mois de Décembre :]
On se motive !!!
Pourquoi n'est-on pas plus souvent en vacances ?!!
Je t'Aime Hugo :D

Si toi aussi t'en as marre d'attendre la pluie. Suis-moi ici.& là

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# Posté le mardi 03 novembre 2009 13:53

Modifié le samedi 07 novembre 2009 17:32

J'ai le droit du oui, j'ai le droit du non, du pourquoi pas, du ah quoi bon, droit de m'associer, de communiquer, de militer, de participer, de faire changer, de manifester, d'aller voter pour mes idées. J'ai le droit d'aller, de reculer, j'ai même le droit de me planter, le droit de chercher mon chemin, et celui de tendre la main, d'aller bosser, de me faire soigner, d'être protégé, d'être bien logé, d'être accepté, d'être immigré avec papiers. J'ai le droit de partir, j'ai le droit de venir, de ne pas souffrir, celui de mourir, droit à l'avenir, le droit de vieillir, le droit de sourire, celui de rire. J'ai le droit d'y croire, d'avoir l'espoir, d'avoir mon propre regard, de marcher droit avec mes travers, de marcher de travers dans mes droits. Je suis en vie sans sourciller et je continue à marcher droit avec mes travers...

Bravant la mer si profonde, goûtant le sel et l'amertume, mes idées noires se dévergondent...

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# Posté le mardi 13 janvier 2009 13:53

Modifié le samedi 05 septembre 2009 07:22

16-09-2009

1 Mois :]

I found God... on the corner of 1st and Amistad. Where the West... was all but won. All alone... smoking his last cigarette. I said, "Where've you been?"... He said, "Ask anything".

Where were you... when everything was falling apart. All my days... were spent by the telephone. It never rang... and all I needed was a call. That never came... to the corner of 1st and Amistad.

Lost and insecure... you found me, you found me. Lying on the floor... surrounded, surrounded. Why'd you have to wait?... Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late... you found me, you found me.

But in the end... everyone ends up alone. Losing her... the only one who's ever known. Who I am... who I'm not and who I wanna place. No way to know... how long she will be next to me.

Lost and insecure... you found me, you found me. Lying on the floor... surrounded, surrounded. Why'd you have to wait?... Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late... you found me, you found me...

The early morning... the city breaks. And I've been calling... for years and years and years. And you never left me no messages. You never sent me no letters. You got some kind of nerve... taking all I want

Lost and insecure... you found me, you found me. Lying on the floor... Where were you? Where were you?

Lost and insecure... you found me, you found me. Lying on the floor... surrounded, surrounded. Why'd you have to wait?... Where were you? Where were you? Just a little late... you found me, you found me!

Why'd you have to wait... to find me, to find me?

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# Posté le mercredi 16 septembre 2009 11:30