I don't like to start by my picture :D ( that would make leave the visitors loool ) . So, just Say that my name is Sarah ( aha lol) and i'm a girl ( no? it's true ? xD ) And also, good travel in this fucking skyblog :D
My world..my thoughts :P French Girl ruleZzz
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irandokht
18 yo
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Posted on Sunday, 30 September 2007 at 11:07 AM
Edited on Saturday, 05 July 2008 at 7:23 PM
Litlle girl of 3years...
I can't do silly things, otherwise,
I locked all day
When I wake up, I am all alone
The house is black.
My parents aren't at home.
When my mother comes, I try to be nice,
Otherwise, I might have a strong boost tonight
Don't do noise!
I just heard a car,
My father comes from Charlie's bar.
I hear him swear.
He calls me.
I use against the wall.
I try to hide from me of his demonic eyes.
I am so scared now.
I begin to cry.
He is finding me to cry.
He invoking me words wicked,
He says that it's my fault if he suffers at work.
He slap me and pat me shout he even more.
I finally frees me and I run to the door.
He has already closed it.
I put myself into a ball,
He took me and launched me against the wall.
I fell to the ground with almost broke my bones and my day
Continuing with wickedness say ...
I am sorry!
I scream, but it is already far too late.
His face turned into a hate unimaginable.
The evil and the wounds again and again.
My god please, have pity!
Let it stops, please!
And finally, he stops and goes toward the door,
While I am lying, motionless on the floor.
My name is Sarah
I'm 3 years, this evening my father killed me.
I locked all day
When I wake up, I am all alone
The house is black.
My parents aren't at home.
When my mother comes, I try to be nice,
Otherwise, I might have a strong boost tonight
Don't do noise!
I just heard a car,
My father comes from Charlie's bar.
I hear him swear.
He calls me.
I use against the wall.
I try to hide from me of his demonic eyes.
I am so scared now.
I begin to cry.
He is finding me to cry.
He invoking me words wicked,
He says that it's my fault if he suffers at work.
He slap me and pat me shout he even more.
I finally frees me and I run to the door.
He has already closed it.
I put myself into a ball,
He took me and launched me against the wall.
I fell to the ground with almost broke my bones and my day
Continuing with wickedness say ...
I am sorry!
I scream, but it is already far too late.
His face turned into a hate unimaginable.
The evil and the wounds again and again.
My god please, have pity!
Let it stops, please!
And finally, he stops and goes toward the door,
While I am lying, motionless on the floor.
My name is Sarah
I'm 3 years, this evening my father killed me.
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Posted on Thursday, 18 October 2007 at 5:34 PM
°.° A wave thinking °.°
I imagine him, his lips stuck to her own
His body was approaching slowly to hers
He said while he loves the bottom, she is
Everything for him.
I see him kiss passionately
As he did with me, everything
He told her he already told me. Why
Still hold? .
I hear him whispering all these words
Soft, all those words that made me dream,
Words that now, I hope, I dream
I need them.
These memories all come back ... when we quote his
First name, or even the town where he lives. I stifle where I
Am I feel so compressed, stress,
Recently ... Is it this to love?
In thinking only of him, to suffer because of
... Him? Or is a misfortune to be
Closing on a morons who thinks himself all are permit? .
I feel so lonely, lonely, the abandonment
From everything. I have to pick up, next to the plate.
I do nothing, I don't do anymore, I leave
Go. Is it good? Anyway I strut
From what you may think about me. This does
interest me not. Anything that interests me is ... .
His body was approaching slowly to hers
He said while he loves the bottom, she is
Everything for him.
I see him kiss passionately
As he did with me, everything
He told her he already told me. Why
Still hold? .
I hear him whispering all these words
Soft, all those words that made me dream,
Words that now, I hope, I dream
I need them.
These memories all come back ... when we quote his
First name, or even the town where he lives. I stifle where I
Am I feel so compressed, stress,
Recently ... Is it this to love?
In thinking only of him, to suffer because of
... Him? Or is a misfortune to be
Closing on a morons who thinks himself all are permit? .
I feel so lonely, lonely, the abandonment
From everything. I have to pick up, next to the plate.
I do nothing, I don't do anymore, I leave
Go. Is it good? Anyway I strut
From what you may think about me. This does
interest me not. Anything that interests me is ... .
I Don't Want
Anymore
Love You,
It's Enough
Clear?
So Why My
Both Heart Refused
To Hate You?
Anymore
Love You,
It's Enough
Clear?
So Why My
Both Heart Refused
To Hate You?
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Posted on Sunday, 21 October 2007 at 1:35 AM
Edited on Saturday, 05 July 2008 at 8:03 PM
What Sarah Said
So, i think this video is so beautiful, and it's about my name >> Sarah :P
So, let's go watch up ! (^_^)
So, let's go watch up ! (^_^)
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Posted on Wednesday, 12 December 2007 at 2:57 PM
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