tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37244139804600413762011-04-21T20:25:13.075-07:00Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.comBlogger121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-73910196929526947332007-06-09T01:37:00.000-07:002007-06-09T01:38:01.951-07:00De-a lungul timpului multe s-au adunat<br />Am devenit din om un tablou inramat<br />Pictat pe sticla cu nuante reci<br />O imagine suferinda pe veci<br /><br />De-a lungul timpului altele se vor aduna<br />Astept cu nerabdare momentul in care voi claca<br />Momentul in care tabloul va exploda<br />Si va deveni mai multe fragmente aruncate aiurea.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-7391019692952694733?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-28975170455837823532007-05-22T13:08:00.000-07:002007-05-22T13:09:05.128-07:00Nu ma suport in anumite momente<br />Problema e ca sunt din ce in ce mai dese<br />Momentele in care imi venea sa rad<br />Din nimicuri si din orice lucru marunt<br />Au opes o data cu ultimul meu gand<br />Despre orice speranta pentru ceva mai bun<br />O viata in care sa nu mai simt nimic<br />Hipnotizat de tot ce ma-nconjoara<br />Cobor garda lanasand sentimente sa intre<br />Sa ma incalzesc cu o ultima speranta<br />Ca totul se va schimba de maine<br />Trezit la realitate nu vreau sa cred<br />Ca totul nu a fost decat un vis<br />Din care degeaba m-am trezit<br />Am o ultima dorinta: vreau bis.<br />Tot ce vreau nu inseamna nimic<br />Tot ce sper devine incet un mit<br />Idei utopice ma fac un visator<br />Problemele conditiei, vreau doar sa le uit<br />Sa privesc in mine si in viitor<br />Sa-mi bag pula-n trecut<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-2897517045583782353?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-31519545014988771182007-05-22T13:07:00.000-07:002007-05-22T13:08:42.113-07:00Prea multe vise inecate<br />Prea multe sperante moarte<br />Trecand peste ele cu ce ramai<br />Idei proaste ingropate in noroi<br />Cand nimanui nu-i pasa<br />De suferinta ta<br />Cand ingerii te lasa<br />Ramai doar cu demoni<br />Prea mult timp a trecut<br />De cand m-a durut<br />Sa vad cum totul se scurge<br />Printre degete<br />Dezinteresat de tot vad ceva<br />Un sentiment mort in lumea asta<br />De ce iubirea este desconsiderata<br />In fata unor preconceptii<br />Tampenia este nemarginita<br />Cand mor sentimente in oameni<br />Lacrimi curg din absolut nimic<br />In fata oglinzii vad un tampit<br />Nu pot sa trec peste constrangeri<br />In care sentimentele imi sunt puse in lanturi<br />Nu trec peste aceste bariere<br />Psihic sunt rapus la pamant<br />Nu vreau ca ei sa stie<br />Tot ceea ce simt.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-3151954501498877118?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-15693662487033658082007-04-13T02:19:00.000-07:002007-04-13T12:12:57.132-07:00The truth shall set you free<br />From this prison of decieve<br />And a world of underachievers<br />Learn from your mistakes<br />And say to yourself<br />You'll never achieve perfection<br />Until you perfect your mistakes!!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-1569366248703365808?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-52215892888250774172007-04-13T02:17:00.000-07:002007-04-13T02:19:48.368-07:00I'm traped in a perfect place and i can't get out<br />I see a perfect face and i need to shout<br />Somebody help me get out of this place<br />Perfection is imperfect when it's going to waste.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-5221589288825077417?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-79789339350683383952007-03-23T01:29:00.000-07:002007-03-23T01:30:42.956-07:00Ideile risipite<br />Filtrate inconstient<br />Produc numai durere<br />Ma simt impotent<br />Ma uit la vene<br />Si nu-mi vine sa cred<br />Imaginile morbide<br />Ce-ncep sa le-nteleg<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-7978933935068338395?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-2675494758111002902007-03-11T13:02:00.000-07:002007-03-11T13:03:12.959-07:00<span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;font-size:100%;"> Nu vreau nimic decat totul<br />Sa ating prin cuvant absolutul<br />Sa ma avant in vid<br />Sa ma lupt cu morile de vant.<br />Vreau totul insa capat nimic<br />Incercand sa ma ridic<br />Sa-mi acopar rusinea<br />Sa-mi pastrez demnitatea<br />Va veni vremea sa infrunt realitatea<br />Insa pana atunci raman un damnat<br />In eternul nostru nesfarsit. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-267549475811100290?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-50274633952747180142007-03-11T13:01:00.000-07:002007-03-11T13:02:37.029-07:00<span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;font-size:100%;"> Inchis intre ziduri imaginare<br />Cuprins de iluzii materiale<br />Incercand sa gasesc o cale<br />De a scapa de toate<br />Insa cel mai sigur<br />Ma indrept spre moarte.<br />Incet zarea se intuneca<br />Sper ca voi gasi libertate<br />Sper ca ma voi duce<br />Unde nici imaginatia nu m-a dus<br />Sperand ca undeva acolo sus<br />Imi voi gasi pacea<br />Daca aici intr-una<br />Port un razboi cu persoana mea. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-5027463395274718014?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-68600334942539605122007-03-11T12:58:00.000-07:002007-04-27T02:18:31.496-07:00<span style=";font-family:times new roman,times,serif;font-size:100%;" > O lacrima incearca sa imi curga pe fata<br />Insa atitudinea ta imediat o ingheata<br />Am doar o viata, insa este un nimic<br />Cand totu-n jurul meu se destrama cate-un pic.<br />Incercand sa salvez ce se poate salva<br />Se umple sufletul meu de-un sentiment: tristetea.<br />Privind in final viata ca pe-un spectacol<br />Realizez ca tot timpul am avut sufletul gol<br />L-am umplut cu nostalgie si cu resemnari<br />Incercand sa gasesc cu absolutul asemanari<br />Cautand perfectiunea in altcineva<br />Am uitat sa o caut in persoana mea<br />Privind in oglinda nu ma recunosc<br />Vad doar un suflet ce sufera fara rost.<br />Privind viata ca pe-un experiment<br />Realizez ca frica se ascunde-n orice sentiment<br />Refuland orice contact ma izolez total<br />Si paranoia apare dintr-un lucru banal<br />Totul e confuz, nu mai inteleg nimic<br />Cand in fata unui act, eu ma fac mic<br />Mi se pare totul atat de infantil<br />Cand o lacrima imi curge inutil.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-6860033494253960512?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-52365250136680647962007-03-11T12:56:00.000-07:002007-03-11T12:58:47.081-07:00<span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;font-size:100%;"> Mii de lacrimi adunate<br />Varsate pe o fila de carte<br />Gandindu-ma la o iubire<br />Teoretic imposibila.<br />Incercand sa ma detasez<br />Incet imi atasez<br />Mai multe probleme<br />Si nu constientizez<br />Ca-mi fac mai mult rau decat bine.<br />Incet privesc spre un apus pervers<br />Spre un soare care a lipsit in exces<br />Ca de obicei incerc sa gasesc<br />La orice intrebare un raspuns perfect<br />Dar nimeni nu stie prin ce trec<br />Lacrimile care curg incet in mine<br />Incerc pe nevazute sa petrec<br />Fiecare clipa ca pe un moment perfect.<br />Evacuati-mi sufletul in nelinistea noptii<br />Care este sufocat de nebulozitatea mintii<br />Norii, in mine, vin si trec ca spinii<br />Lasand lacrimile trairii<br />Sa se inece intre ele<br />Sfarsind astfel<br />Inca un capitol al vietii mele.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-5236525013668064796?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-55162717037575355562007-03-11T12:55:00.000-07:002007-03-11T12:56:02.529-07:00<span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;font-size:100%;"> Totul este relativ<br />Si totusi atat de trist<br />Cand in umbra noptii<br />Noi ne gandim la un vis<br />Care pe nedrept<br />Ne-a fost interzis<br />Cuprinsi de deziluzii<br />Am ajuns sa ne gandim<br />La calaii<br />Care ne vor elibera<br />De suprimarea durerii<br />Lasand doar o urma a placerii<br />A ceea ce noi numim dragoste<br />Inca una din multele glume proaste. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-5516271703757535556?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3724413980460041376.post-4827513716371033422007-03-11T12:51:00.000-07:002007-03-11T12:54:33.471-07:00<span style="font-family:times new roman, times, serif;font-size:100%;"> Cu sufletul plangand<br />Cu ochii in pamant<br />Stau si-ascult<br />Vantul spulberand<br />Orice gand<br />Orice urma de sentiment.<br />Stau razand in fata destinului<br />Care m-a tratat<br />Ca pe o cicatrice a timpului<br />Sperand in continuare<br />La zile mai bune<br />Cand dintr-un nimeni<br />Voi fi cineva remarcabil<br />Sperand ca o data voi fi util<br />Dar doar intr-un mod subtil<br />Fiindca nu vreau faima<br />Vreau doar sa fiu cineva<br />Pentru cineva special<br />Sa ma remarc in fata destinului<br />Sa nu ma trateze ca pe-o cicatrice<br />Ci ca pe o plaga deschisa:<br />Cu multa atentie. </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3724413980460041376-482751371637103342?l=ideirisipite.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dobermannhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07274449590878724077noreply@blogger.com0