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2.12.2008 10:46 :: poetslife
hm, netko je ljubitelj harry pottera ?? :D
fala na komentaru!!!
3.12.2008 17:00 :: Nick Praskaton
U imenu je tajna, snaga i moc...
12.1.2009 2:48 :: zlatko
sve oko mene je tama
dali si nocas sama
pitam se
tko ti grije obraze
ti mali vatreni vrazhe...

jao kak' sam loš
21.1.2009 1:39 :: marko
ovo su fantastične stvari... imaš nevjerojatan dar i nemoj gubit vrijeme... počni pisat
21.1.2009 13:05 :: Nick
ima li koga
21.1.2009 13:05 :: Nick
tražim kurvu za seks



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6.8.2009 16:18 :: zvijezdan
kaj kaj kaj

nema nis novog'? a?
10.8.2009 20:20 :: Nick
nema se inspiracije :(
17.8.2009 13:25 :: Nick
mwaaah ;*
29.8.2009 10:14 :: Sunchy
ljube sad sam tek vidjela pusa... Mwaahh i tebi :*
8.9.2009 21:00 :: Nick
talenta ima
9.4.2010 1:08 :: Nick-O-slav
:) :)
odlicno...keep up the good work!!!!
4.5.2010 5:25 :: Nick
cao
6.12.2010 20:12 :: Ghost
Nekima život prolazi u neprekidnom sanjarenju,  a neki život žive i na puno bolji način.
9.12.2010 20:23 :: sunchy
Vrlo lijepo, samo ne znam di bi se smjestila sad.. :)
24.5.2011 20:12 :: ???-??
s.h. imaš pozdrave od obožavatelja. kad ćeš navratit ponovo malo do mene?
1.7.2011 0:45 :: sunchica
mozda bi i navratila na kavu da znam o kojem je obozavatelju rijec?! ;)
24.10.2011 11:06 :: Nick
Kaj je pa to?
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15.11.2013. 8:14 :: Mahir Blogging
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subota, ožujak 19, 2011
Sve cesce odlazim,

pratim tudje tragove

ulicama prolazim,

al vucem svoje vragove

 

I kud god podjem svuda nosim

u dzepu svog kaputa

sjecanja bolna,

vjesto zametnuta

 

Sve teze gazim,

uspomene bolne stizu

Istrosene cipele,

al koraci se sami nizu.

 

I kao da me nesto vuce,

da se vratim, pronadjem sebe

znatizelje mala doza,

u mom umu, polako grebe

 

Tada zima dodje,

a tragova sve je vise

i sve zelje da se vratim,

u tren oka, me napustise..

PoetsLife @ 15:54 |Komentiraj | Komentari: 3 | Prikaži komentare
srijeda, studeni 3, 2010
Istu pjesmu vec satima pustam,

pravim se da uzivam, pravim se da gustam.

Kad svaka jebena rijec svoju tezinu ima,

gađa ko prokleti amor, gađa me pred svima.

Nisam sklona ispadima i plakanju u javnosti,

al kad si ti u pitanju, ne znam pojam hrabrosti.

Prepustam se ludilu,gubim koncentraciju,

uzimam olovku i papir, dobivam inspiraciju.

Rime se nizu jedna iza druge,prebacujem na

list taj osjecaj tuge.

I kad pjesma je gotova i opet sam prazna,

izgleda ko nagrada,

ova Bozja kazna!

PoetsLife @ 16:02 |Komentiraj | Komentari: 0
utorak, studeni 2, 2010

Pun sarkazma i uleta novih, danas izlazis i mislis da si faca,

gel frizura i nove starke, nadas se da niko nece skuzit da su s placa.

Fore su tvoje na istom novou, ko da slusam iz vrtica priće,

opako brijes da pun si keša, a u dzepu ti zvecka hrpa siće..

Sa sobom uvijek , dva tri frenda furas i mislis si kako ste opasni do jaja,

a iza ledja dobacivanje , ruganje i smjeh, to o tebi misli ova raja.

Nedaj se smesti, furka ti je jebena do bola,

al probaj je prodat nekom drugom, odjebi od mog stola.

Mozda Boga ima, i veceras zbaris neku kravu,

i ne brini se "buraz", našo si pravu!!

PoetsLife @ 11:39 |Komentiraj | Komentari: 0
utorak, travanj 20, 2010

It is too late for us my dear even if you don't admit the end is near.

Our time has come, and we should let go, for our love to fly where only wild birds can flow.

So my love, walk out the door there is nothing here for you any more.

It’s hard to accept that love didn’t won, but if we meet again I will know you’re the one.

And for now darling, we can pretend, we can believe our love didn’t end.

And we can run to the place we start, but just for today because tomorrow we must part.

 

PoetsLife @ 21:22 |Komentiraj | Komentari: 1 | Prikaži komentare
Under the oak tree, across old mill
there lies a body against his will.
He is buried alone, without no tears
and he was forgotten in just few years.
But I still remember and old story,
that one day my grandma told me.
- " There was a man who lived alone,
and he had a mind of his own.
One day that  man mistakened,
because of that his life was taken.
On his grave no one cried,
and no one did weep, because
of the secret he could not keep."
And all that was left of him
is unmarked grave,
and a story of man that once was brave.
But his body is still there,
against his will,
under the Oak tree
across old mill.


PoetsLife @ 15:58 |Komentiraj | Komentari: 1 | Prikaži komentare