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Comfort me and calm down my crying - let the quieter and quieter łkam ....

Cause sometimes I wish-that I was not ... There are moments when I think that the thoughts and feelings I have been clear - when suddenly-suddenly someone comes in a split second before the storm stable world ... And so I just barely edges cinkiej ... And though I know it will come a time that fallin into the abyss - losing everything that surrounds me - go on ... I met you. You helped me like no one else-I was not for you as thousands of others - did nothing to strength - not when the ni-dotknełeś epowinieneś - no kiss - you always knew - what is expected - And when I needed your heat - you gave them to me - not you asked - when I preferred to remain silent ... You've been after a simple just-a gave me Your presence alone sobieprzyjemność - gave meaning .. Thanks to you everything that gray - what was the reason for sadness-swerve though for a brief time into oblivion ... You taught me to look at the world from a different perspective-showed that I was not that bad - rotten to the bone, that there is still hope - to be ..... I would like to find in your arms peace and quiet, I would run away if only the Cocos Islands and forget about what happened wszytkim ... I I know that you would help me-just as if - when I lost faith in people, the world, the reality that surrounds me - when I lost faith in themselves and a better tomorrow ... You never paatrzyłeś at me through the prism of their own needs-I have never done anything against my will! Thanks to you I realized that life is a gift, and even when the walls of stability, love and trust will come tumbling down - everything you can ... Because surely you zawszze help me-I can not think that you do not have ... I can not concentrate in August - when I think that the more you will not see .. You see - you've become my back - I found in you - what ever - I took someone taught me- smile ... And even when the tears in my eyes I came it made me laughing eyes .. I envy you that power - that ineffable and unpredictable forces that can change the course of events ...
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do not know why You love me-surely you can not stop I'm good-I'm not even this right - you wound hurts .. I think I know .. And I want to forget - so many times I said that you did not suggest, and the truth is everything skumulowało August to such an extent that one comment was enough-I said enough .. We both know that this is not a comment It was a not-to zbniszczył it is what you've been working .... You're wrong if you think that I see no fault in itself! Not sure if I see it in myself ... I do not want to hurt you - do not want to inflict pain - I want you to be happy - I can not give you this happiness ... Being with me will feel that something is extinguished - died - and it may just be my fault - but I can not change that fact - but I wanted to I can not .... I often ask how much I loved - if every day was gone ... For you from day to day - for me it happened a long time - have not heard how I cried for help-have not seen my tears-bo important were her ... I always meant more to you - maybe I just do not potrafialm be the second ... Places the blame on me that it would let something started between us - tell me if you listen to my words - when I said - please leave me - because I do not want to build your own happiness on someone's misfortune-or-if you listen to me when I asked you to stop .. . Not odstepowałes my side - when I said leave it and walk away - przyjeżdzałeś ... I cried when I have not seen - I cried when I have not heard ... Now I'm the bad-is that she went into the arms of another .... If It can not be I was not here - maybe I would have no advice and ran away like a coward - so far I have not met you by chance on the street - so far you did not see my tears ... You wanted to hug me again and cheer - but I do not want to go back to the arms, who lied - I do not remember? When tuliłes - looked into the eyes and lies were feeding me ... Because I do not want to go back already-wonder what is truth and what is not ... Yes you are right I'm angry - because I am so what I am and I am doing what I do ... And you do not want to .... Now it's just my life and do what I did pleased them-and maybe even find some peace ... Maybe one day you let me zapomieć - live life normally ... And I organize your world - I'll put together puzzles that rozsypaliśmy together ......

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Cause I know what is valuable ...

death and life!? I once wondered how it is when death passes ... Now, one lesson is wiser-one lessons for more-even if I did not want to ... Everyone is afraid of death-it is not the worst - the fear of losing something wrtościowego ... Apparently it's only the way of things in life that must each of us only be done ... Each of us has a difficult road go and although I feel that I'm falling into a bottomless abyss, and nothing can not save me-I am ... I go ahead and believe that maybe someday will be good ... Everything that I have treasured-life - my fragile glass-my life ... I know how easy it is to lose - it's hard to appreciate until it is ... And how to combine such contradictory values \u200b\u200bin a whole match? Living from love - death-though sometimes I try I can not understand people who receive the love of his life. You'll never know the value of life until they see how fragile and delicate is - Until you see how easy it strascić-even if you did not want and fight-and you will not have impact ... "[...] Life is such a strange gift. At first they overestimated: it is believed that eternal life was given up. Then it does not appreciate, it is believed that this is the horseradish, too short, almost tempted to reject it. At the end of the associate that it was not a gift, but only a loan. I was trying to earn it. "gift that must be respected and thank for the fact that this is-what it is! Each of us probably very often ask myself the question - which does not know the answer .... Too difficult to understand .... I do not know why it happens in your life so that when we love most we are most hurt by love-for-warmth and caring in return betrayal - the pain and the pile of lies ... Loneliness hurts-and maybe it is not her-memories-or realize that what was not coming back - that once in a lifetime - to enter the river and only once out of it .... So many memories I have not pozwolają me to live-did not exist ..... Today I took off the wall very slowly, your photos ... Looking at a blank wall praiwe bloi not .... I've never been here so bad and empty-I've never felt ...... <> have done so much to make my heart turn to stone ... I feel and I know that everything that connects us is only fleeting memories of their time-and the smell of sheets in a workbook przypalanych ..... And this butterfly .... Remember: * I have it forever remains-but you already do not you ... Some things people I know - the gift of a feeling-or no confidence I would have expected ... I did not know for certain so easy to say something beautiful about yourself-create an image of the ideal man-worthy of trust, which could be put into the hands of their own destiny - probably lost ... I felt that I can trust you-Your presence gave me pleasure- so many beautiful words that you said-the words I was responsible for wind-thrown not much for you .... any relevant Could you ask me - or regret? No regrets-for me there is no wasted time with you-and thanks to you I learned a lot - now I know that I can not be so easily loyal and submissive-apologize for things I did not do-because I feel co-responsible - no! Your mistakes are not my .... I found a way not to think and not feel-I do not fault me \u200b\u200bto what had happened-I wanted you to be close-to feel your breath on your cheek and touch your hand on the skin .... I wanted to .... Once you were in my dream-for a split second - not much of a chance of meeting a significant ... Maybe someday zzrozumiesz if you mean to me ... Apparently the man appreciates what had until after the loss .... And now we have returned .... Want to describe too much-too much in me is not clearly specified feelings .....

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Dyrdymaly ....

Oh my God soon 10 June, which means I'd end up 25 years. The whole time I think about it lately, as at all possible that time passes so quickly. I do not feel completely at this age, and there already gets a quarter-century. I really do not know what about me is wrong, I have this feeling again with the stand in place and nothing in life has failed. I heard somewhere that no matter how many years we live life just as we have in these years. Exactly what I have life. Others have plans, the terms, strive to their ideas about the future, filled with ambition. And me? What's with people who stand in place or posowaja get too slow and did not understand anything? But on the other hand, maybe there just has to be, for the sake of balance, with some ida and others stand that there are those who achieve and those who do not get to accomplish anything, but what about those who do not agree to your destiny no-? I conclude that I am mentally ill, and I think too much. For now it hit me again wymeczenie and lack of enthusiasm, internally I feel ripped, but I do not have the strength to do anything about it. Excuses, I know ... I always tried to convince myself that I must be strong, I can not feel sorry for myself, etc. but damn how long can you displeased that's all, since sometimes the hands of the man you just fall down and ass.

morning I open my eyes, first thought that enters my mind, this 'whore hurt my back again', sit in piles cigarette, turn the music, dress up and I go to work, or if a free day, with still the shopping, can sometimes even without the money, I use a little pokrazyc, saunter. One thing I will say this is the trip in London on a rainy overcast day at any shopping mall is one of the most dangerous places I had ever seen. I'm not talking about kieszonkowcach, only those brain-dead parasolowcach. Crowds of people with umbrellas, do not see how they go, how to lose vigilance even for a moment that these two pairs of eyes wydziubia, massacre.

recently closed the pub at midnight, we sat popijajac zawijalismy drinks and cutlery to the next dzien.Taki ritual, is always some sort of screw in dyspute.Tym time I started, because what is interesting how in one day I went for a cigarette, talked to my manager about self-defense. It's slightly longer history, in any case the point is that friend, with whom I live very afraid to go back to the house at night, moreover, it does not surprised, several times someone accosted me in the night, even the guy tried once I pulled into the bushes, no and since this began. I asked my manager about the possibility of defense, and it turns out in the UK it is prohibited to carry tear gas for example, as we believe it is a weapon. In Poland it on dziennym.No okay and so we all talked together about this and it's just unbelievable, it turns out that the only permissible thing is the gas from the paint, do not know how to professionally called, but apparently you can buy it eg at e-bay'u in about £ 10. Anyhow, when you spray the attacker in August, after several days in August rozprestrzenia dye on a larger surface area. Not really imagine that PPEA face paint pish pish guy who was in the course of raping me, I would discourage him though, but no void. Disarms me that how few opportunities for women in May to defend the country. I close the pub where he works at least 2-3 times a week, he is in central London and I live in the north, so I travel by bus about one hour and five minutes walk to the dark street until you get home. And what resulted from our discourse?

Point 1: Returning home never sit down on the floor of the bus, but at the bottom. Even if there is some group of people can always get off earlier than you and leave you alone with some zboczuchem, who can harass you, etc. The driver may not necessarily see all the cameras so it is better not to risk and rely on each other.

Point 2: What's your bag, roller bag, or pull the bales which, rather heavy and the shaft in someone's window. Screaming, crying will not do anything, because people do not pay uwagi.Jak do not have anything to search for heavy rock, anything. As someone crash the window, someone will certainly respond and explain that the police in August.

Point 3: As I can not do anything, you have been attacked, clogged your mouth, you can not even scream or to defend, because you hold. This is terrible advice, but well .... lez, and do not move, no longer tries to scream, like a store logs. There is a possibility that such a pervert lose interest. In most cases this is what excites them, a fact that we defend and resist August, so if you stop, it is probably no longer excite and give you peace.

Well, I have enough happiness to always like me, that ends after the Roman arrives and you go back together. And what about me and Romek? I do not know if it is good, I noticed that as we do not attend and do not drink with his stepfather, or not drinking at all is ok I do not know whether this will already or not, but well see. Still planning So the wedding is probably about time to show up.

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end and new beginning ...

It looks like the end of the story is now. Strange that even I do not feel terrible, I was filled with just such an emptiness inside. Expecting a lot after this connection, in general, in many respects he was perfect, maybe that's why. Anyway, end of August zbilza relatively large steps, probably too much already lived now in order to break down. I'm a little sad but nothing beyond that. Already two weeks ago as August poklucilismy came to the conclusion, perhaps, but I am one of those women who should be the same. Now I feel that we are beginning a new stage, if not already this soon. I'll have to change the apartment to some cool cozy single room with internet and garden, and no time to get out of the swamp which is my current job. I know that zsluguje for more, for the work that made me swallow and the results will be duly appreciated. Probably not every story ends with a 'happy ending', this life ... He'll be fine, I know about it and I found myself in an incredible motivation. I'm glad I did not became pregnant, but rather to a miscarriage. You can see this on the top actually has some deeper, larger plan. Maybe from the beginning it is hard to fathom, and there comes a time the man finally understands what's going on and why everything happened to us was to survive. Again make my hair and they go well with this feeling, I do not know why it's always an added strength to me. Time slowly prepare yourself for something new ...