Thema:
mein Tagebuch
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20.05.2012 17:56
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20.05.2012 18:10
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[M] | I don't know how to say.
We know each other for a pretty long time now. And in my oppinion you're one of the best-est friends I could ever imagine.
But I have a feeling.
...
I think there could be more. More than just best friends.
...
I don't know how to say or how to describe, but:
I'm in love with you.
That's the only way I can say what I want to say... |
Thema:
mein Tagebuch
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19.05.2012 20:33
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19.05.2012 20:33
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How can I take back what's been done, what's been said?
I'm feeling sorry for what I've done.
I know it has been a secret nobody of us two should ever tell... But you know it's hard to keep secrets.
Especially for me.
I know you trusted me. And I also know I broke the trust you had on me.
But how can I take back what's been done? Actually, in no kind of way.
The only thing I can say is:
I'm sorry.
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Thema:
mein Tagebuch
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06.12.2011 20:09
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20.05.2012 17:19
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The past.
When I look back on my life, it's not that I don't want to see things exactly as they happened, it's just that I prefer to remember them in an artistic way. And thruthfully life at all is much more honest because.. I invented it! Clinical psychology tells us that trauma is the ultimate killer. Memories are not recycled like items or particles in quantum physics, they can be lost forever. It's sort of like my past is an unfinished painting and as the artist of that painting I must fill in all the ugly holes and make it beautiful again. It's not that I've been dishonest, it's just that I lowth reality... |
