Out of Ideas


Hier in diesem Blog gibt es nur eine meiner Seiten zu finden, nämlich die Schreibende - und somit wird vermutlich doch mehr von mir hier zu lesen sein, als man auf den ersten Blick meinen sollte. Jeder Leser kann sich sein eigenes Bild zurechtzimmern - wie gesagt ... kann - muss er aber nicht.

Ein paar meiner Sachen wurden zwar bereits veröffentlicht, allerdings ausschließlich Geschichten & Gedichte. Der "große Weltroman" hat es bisher noch nicht in die Buchläden geschafft - was aber sicher nur eine Frage der Zeit sein dürfte.

Ich lass mal eben Alanis Morissette noch ein paar Worte für mich sprechen ...

 I

I can be an asshole of the grandest kind
I can withhold like it's going out of style
I can be the moodiest baby and you've never met anyone
Who is as negative as I am sometimes

I am the wisest woman you've ever met.
I am the kindest soul with whom you've connected.
I have the bravest heart that you've ever seen
And you've never met anyone
Who's as positive as I am sometimes.

You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can't relate
And you're still here

I blame everyone else, not my own partaking
My passive-aggressiveness can be devastating
I'm terrified and mistrusting
And you've never met anyone as,
As closed down as I am sometimes.

You see everything, you see every part
You see all my light and you love my dark
You dig everything of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything to which you can't relate
And you're still here

What I resist, persists,
and speaks louder than I know
What I resist, you love,
no matter how low or high I go

I'm the funniest woman that you've ever known
I'm the dullest woman that you've ever known
I'm the most gorgeous woman that you've ever known
And you've never met anyone
Who is as everything as I am sometimes

You see everything, 
you see every part,
You see all my light
and you love my dark
You dig everything
of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything
to which you can't relate
And you're still here

You see everything,
you see every part
And you're still here
You see all my light
and you love my dark
And you're still here
You dig everything
of which I'm ashamed
There's not anything
to which you can't relate
And you're still here...

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Besser hätt ich`s nicht sagen können,
es gibt einfach keine Schublade,
die mir wirklich passt ...

 

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