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| Hurt
At a loss for words... With a gain of hurt. You've caught your dreams, what could be worse..? Than you fucking it up and fuck yourself Out of all worked for, there's nothing left Watched myself slip.... Just let it slide... Waited in the wrong line... Now all I got was a short ride. Don't know what to do, Temptation from all directions when left up to me.... Never make the right decision. So bottoms up as dreams crash down Fallen in my dream...finally hit the ground Man or boy? A man looks in2 the mirror, what does he see? The man before him, or the boy he used 2 be? Wondering how the boy developed in2 a man so fast, what happened 2 time? When did "The Future" become "The PAST"?? Thinking of the life he's led scared 2 death of what lies ahead. 2 the man he hasn't changed a day in his life, but now he's old enough 2 take a wife How did he get where he is now? When did wishing turn 2 how? This is no man, only a boy could be so torn, so hurt, so emotionally worn.. PICK yourself up man! YOU CAN! Look in2 the mirror, what does he see? He sees the man, and the boy... He sees....me...* |
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| Wysłany: Czw 20:36, 14 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| Oby ci się udało go przetłumaczyć | |
| Wysłany: Czw 19:58, 14 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| ten wiersz nie jest łatwy do przetłumaczenia , ale spróbuje kiedyś xD | |
| Wysłany: Czw 17:11, 14 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| Możesz przetłumaczyć wiersz "Like Him" ? | |
| Wysłany: Śro 20:58, 13 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| a mnie sie podoba , nawet kilka słow z wiersza są moim motto zyciowym | |
| Wysłany: Śro 20:54, 13 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| Nie podoba mi się ten wiersz ale czekam na dalsze tłumaczenie | |
| Wysłany: Śro 20:52, 13 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| "Ode to self"
i will live on i will be strong i will be set free i will finally be me i will carry on the real i will embrace what i feel i will be true to myself i will answer to no one else i will be extreme i will be the team i will never give up i will never shut up i will do what i want i will never stop i will stay true to myself i will keep this ode to self...* Oda dla mnie Ja będę życ, Ja będę silny, Ja będe wolny, Ja będe myśles o realu Ja będe pokazywac co czuje Ja będe szczery ze sobą Ja bede odpowiadac nie wszystkim Ja będe ekstremalny Ja będe druzyną Ja nigdy nie wybacze Ja nie bede milczec Ja bede robic co chce Ja nie przestane Ja zostane szczery dla siebie Ja zatrzymam tą ode dla siebie |
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| Wysłany: Śro 20:36, 13 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| Fajne czekam na dalsze tłumaczenie wierszy Izzy'ego | |
| Wysłany: Śro 20:35, 13 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| "This Moment"
For a day, I have someone to sing about For a few hours, I have someone to think about For a few minutes, I have someone to infatuate over For a few seconds my heart is tricked into falling in love For a moment, I have someone to write about For now...your my moment. Ta chwila Na jeden dzien miałem dla kogo spiewac, Na kilka godzin miałem o kim myslec, Na klilka minut miałem dla kogo oszalec, Na kilka sekund moje serce kłamało z miłośći, Na chwile miałem dla kogo pisać, A teraz ... Ty jestes moją chwilą |
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| Wysłany: Pon 22:35, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| Dzięki, chętnie przeczytam po polsku :-) | |
| Wysłany: Pon 19:11, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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Ekhem xD no mój angielski nie jest perfekcyjny , ale jak będę miała troche czasu , postaram sie przetłumaczyc chociaż jeden  |
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| Wysłany: Pon 18:13, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| A możesz przetłumaczyć te wiersze? Oczywiście jak możesz :-) | |
| Wysłany: Pon 17:36, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| jego wiersze docierają do mnie o wiele lepiej , niż wiersze różnych poetów xDDD | |
| Wysłany: Pon 16:53, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| "Flash back/forward (I know your agenda mother fucker)"
18 years old and a star to be... 5 years later a pitiful scene lost in too many things finally hit the floor of your dreams. So here I am, in control of my own the only downer is waking up alone sick of the routine, these everyday habits.. I'm not using my heart.. here, you can have it, my dreams too, my money and fame. take my whole identity, my life and my name! sex, drugs, and rock n roll.. all I ever wanted.. is it worth what I've sold? is it worth being haunted? especially by the same demons day after day so much has changed since "I want it that way". And today I wear a broken heart on my chest so honestly as I'm phading away from all that is beautiful I hate that I can't love you, but my life is wonderful?! I hope for a new song, one that I'll love but I've lost my patience and sacrificed too much If I saw what I've seen at 15 I never could've handled it. It would've crushed me. so the bottom line is, any reality to a fantasy is fake.. corrupted by nothing but greed, evil, and hate. But please still chase your dreams.. I insist! cuz once your there, (under any circumstances) ..you wont resist! but then the complexes are growing and now it's showing. You'll never see things the way I do (poor me) Not like you, I'm alone in the crowd (poor me) while your too fucked up to be honest, too scared to lose in any contest in a 1 on 1. so instead you have your cerebral fun in conclusion, all you see if half of what you'll get, that's when you find yourself writing a poem in a question of regret.. while I hate how everything must be your way.. I HATE YOU and your name rhymes with everything you are.. _ _ _.. |
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| Wysłany: Pon 16:52, 11 Lut 2008 Temat postu: |
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| "Like Him"
If I could only be like him, that would be great but I'm me instead...that I hate.. To be so colorful, so visually charismatic, to live so freely. When I met him I was ecstatic but he is just like me, his poem told it so if he could see me now, if only he could know how far I've come, who he inspired me to be he'd say "that kid in the crowd turned out to be just like me" and I'd say "thank you for the biggest compliment of all" 2 crazy people existing to inspire and that's wonderful. 2 forms of entertainment living the dream putting our hearts on the line just to hear them scream. If I could only be like him, I'd be a mess... God save the reckless, save us both from this madness |
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