brainfuck

The person I want to be keeps me from being what I am, that's what's turning me into a nobody.
So who am I? What are we?

I'm building lies, based on lies. I can tell you, that's no safe ground to walk on...

the new generation

We fool around with love, or at least with what we think love is.
And we just don't care about love...
Well, sometimes I wonder, do we have feelings at all? Are the really any feelings left?
Do we know how feelings feel like? 'Cause I guess I did never knew.

I think we got lost, somewhere on the way to our grown up selfs.
Got lost in some huge parallel universe, staying kids forever.
But it wouldn't be that bad, would it?

And what does "forever" mean?
Forever could stop in the next few seconds, couldn't it?
It could turn into something meaningless, some word without a meaning.
And I wonder, do we all have hearts cold like ice? 'Cause mine is as cold as ice.

Is it just me?

Fuck love, I'd rather fall in chocolate!

Secrets, everyone's got one

So where's the best place to hide something? Something no one's ever supposed to see. Something which will cause a lot of trouble if it's being found by someone who really shouldn't find this something?
So you know where's the best place to hide something?
The best place to hide something is a place everyone can see it. So no one's getting the idea that this something could be some secret thing there right in front of their face, because who would ever leave something secret in the middle of the table?

This Blog is full of emotions, it's filled with life, beware of the thoughts in it, they might make you cry, don't make one thought your own, 'cause that's all that's in my head, they are just some piece of poetry, some meaningless stupid things.
To me they are freedom, in my confused childish head.