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How long

Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , on 17/02/2017 by namaera

We were walking through the dark side of the forest, and, for a moment, a beam of bright light showed us the monsters around us. Whoever we had to fight to get out. Not now. But sometime in the future. The road is already ahead of us. We just need to survive it. And we will. Continue reading


Last cup of sorrow

Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , , , on 25/10/2015 by namaera

This is my truth. Written for myself. The future me. The one who I could`ve been.

The shape of all things is predefined. Just like our lives. Our small, fractured, insignificant lives. Yet, we seem to be full of hope and desire, as the time treacherously passes us. We`re always searching for answers, for life-giving purposes and, at some point in our lives, love. The answers come as they see fit. It`s not our struggle that brings them closer. And some of us don`t need long, time consuming purposes. But we all could use the last one. Continue reading


Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , on 12/02/2014 by namaera

I haven`t got over you. I thought it`d be easier just to get on with my life. It seems it`s not. I need peace. I need closure. Continue reading

Aroganta copilului din mine

Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , , , on 15/01/2014 by namaera

Sunt arogant si sunt copil. Scriu doar cand se intampla ceva major. Se numeste “venting”. Este modul meu de a asimila si de a accepta lucruri pe care nu le vreau. Este singurul mod in care pot sa ma ajut. Continue reading

Back when i knew who i was

Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , , , on 15/12/2010 by namaera

Again and again I say this. It`s been a while and I`m not pleased about it, either. I am back where I started. Back when everything made no sense around me. For one who is loved and loves, this is a little awkward. I feel nothing. For no one. Continue reading


Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , on 08/10/2009 by namaera

I kno` that there`s something wrong with me, as it is with all people. The thing is I do not know what. I would like you to tell me. In two sentences or less. Thanks. Maybe this way I can do something constructive for a change.

Later Edit:

I forgot to place the tune I was listening to at the moment of the writing, so I`ll replace that with the one I`m listening right now.

In Dragoste Si In Razboi Totul E Permis

Posted in Rants with tags , , , , , , on 11/12/2008 by namaera

Pornind de la premiza : “Chiar daca esti dobitoc, sarcastic, increzut, neindemanatic … amu` ce-oi face? esti al meu”, incerc sa ma intorc putin in timp. 7 luni. 7 luni minunate. Suisuri si coborasuri ca la toata lumea. De ce suntem la fel, chiar daca suntem atat de diferiti? Vorbesc despre cupluri in general, nu neaparat de noi doi. Toate cuplurile au probleme, se cearta, se injura printre dinti, ca apoi sa ierte, sa se impace si sa mearga mai departe. Aceste certuri sau Continue reading