Gratitude, appreciation, giving thanks. No matter what words you use it all means the same thing. Happy.
We’re supposed to be happy.
Grateful for friends, family, career. Happy just to be alive.
Whether we like it or not.
Maybe we’re not supposed to be happy.
Maybe gratitude has nothing to do with joy.
Maybe being grateful is recognizing what you have
for what it is. Appreciate small victories.
Admiring the struggle it takes simply to be human.
Maybe we’re thankful for the familiar things we know.
And maybe we’re thankful for things we’ll never know.
At the end of the day, the fact that we have the courage to still be standing is reason enough to celebrate.
15. Juni 2009
11. Juni 2009
3. Juni 2009
It's been so long....
Denial.
The key to surviving is denial.
We deny that we’re tired, we deny we’re scared, we deny we`re confused, we deny how badly we want to succeed and most importantly we deny that we’re in denial.
But we have to look out. Even if we're trying, We shouldn`t deny so much that we can’t recognize the truth, right in front of our faces.
Because sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up
and biting us in the ass.
We are tired. We are scared.
Denying it doesn’t change the truth.
Sooner or later we have to put aside our denial.
Start again facing the world head on gun’s blazing.
The key to surviving is denial.
We deny that we’re tired, we deny we’re scared, we deny we`re confused, we deny how badly we want to succeed and most importantly we deny that we’re in denial.
But we have to look out. Even if we're trying, We shouldn`t deny so much that we can’t recognize the truth, right in front of our faces.
Because sometimes reality has a way of sneaking up
and biting us in the ass.
We are tired. We are scared.
Denying it doesn’t change the truth.
Sooner or later we have to put aside our denial.
Start again facing the world head on gun’s blazing.
1. Februar 2009
28. Januar 2009
19. Januar 2009
Wodka Confusion?
Conspiracy conspiracy. Who to trust in these times?
I would't say there is only despair.
But what if it feels like, your whole life is in pieces? All the time, the parts just keep breaking. As soon as I fix one, another one goes down.
Maybe its time for me to realize, that some parts can't be fixed, and better are trashed out.
I would't say there is only despair.
But what if it feels like, your whole life is in pieces? All the time, the parts just keep breaking. As soon as I fix one, another one goes down.
Maybe its time for me to realize, that some parts can't be fixed, and better are trashed out.
16. Januar 2009
Easy.
Zurück im neuen Jahr.
Nicht verschollen.
Nicht unkreativ.
Nur beschäftigt.
Heute gebe ich euch nur eins mit auf den Weg.
Aufwachen ist mein einziger Rat an dich.
Take it all or leave me alone.
Nicht verschollen.
Nicht unkreativ.
Nur beschäftigt.
Heute gebe ich euch nur eins mit auf den Weg.
Aufwachen ist mein einziger Rat an dich.
Take it all or leave me alone.
24. Dezember 2008
17. Dezember 2008
Berlin.
It's bad.
It's distracting.
It's eating you alive.
It's the place to be.
If you can't get out of your skin.
If you want to be, who you really are.
I didn't felt like this...
for a long time.
All is just a phase, we're passing trough.
For good or for worse.
It's distracting.
It's eating you alive.
It's the place to be.
If you can't get out of your skin.
If you want to be, who you really are.
I didn't felt like this...
for a long time.
All is just a phase, we're passing trough.
For good or for worse.
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