http://www.JellyMuffin.com/adsource/cornertagright..." /> http://www.JellyMuffin.com/adsource/cornertagright..."/>

Learn English with English, baby!

Join for FREE!

Social_nav_masthead_logged_in

Find Friends

marwouta

marwouta

.com" target="_blank"><img src="http://www.JellyMuffin.com/adsource/cornertagright.gif" alt="Myspace Layouts & Comments" style="position:absolute; right:0px; top: 0px;" border="0"></a><a href="http://www.JellyMuffin.com/layouts">Myspace Layouts</a> @ JellyMuffin.com <style t...

marwouta's Friends (279)

saeedsirtex
Iran, Islamic Republic Of

Hasan ah

Hasan ah
Qatar

tiara01

tiara01
Indonesia

amirlashkari22
Iran, Islamic Republic Of

ctzn

ctzn
Turkey

lwjian0731

lwjian0731
China

susan.raj44
Sri Lanka

ivo antonio
Brazil

cuixin

cuixin
China

andrercruz

andrercruz
Brazil

View all friends >

My Photos

welcome to Tunisia :))

sousse_ribat

sousse_ribat

welcome to Tunisia :))

cathage ruins<3

cathage ruins<3

welcome to Tunisia :))

desert

desert

welcome to Tunisia :))

desert

desert

welcome to Tunisia :))

spring in tamaghza(desert)

spring in tamaghza(desert)

welcome to Tunisia :))

el jam theatre

el jam theatre

welcome to Tunisia :))

el jam_theatre(from the romanians)

el jam_theatre(from the romanians)

welcome to Tunisia :))

dougga ruins

dougga ruins

welcome to Tunisia :))

fortress i kelibia beach

fortress i kelibia beach

welcome to Tunisia :))

View all photos >

marwouta's Blog

Subscribe to my RSS

June 19, 2008

   I always cry,but no one hears my voice..Ialways scream,but no one feels my pain..I can't stand myself,I can't stand this confusion I'm living,...I'm writing in the dark,despite the moon light around me...I just can't see it. I do see the dark ,but I can't see the light....I can feel the pain,but I can't feel the joy...I'm not even seeing the words i'm writing , because it's not my hand that i'm wrting with..nor my mind,..but it's my bleeding heart....I feel every word I'm writing as a knife scratching on a tree...

I'm breething not air,..but pain.Everything around me seem so made up,even me.Why believing in oneself is so painful...is it too hard to dream, or is is that bad to have a desire to spread one's wings and fly above the light..and feel free....free of all people's attention,expectation and envy.My tears are so warm that my eyes can't stand them...which makes me cry deeply,silently,totally inside of me....

I hear voices,not people's voices...but my dreams and desires ones..It's true I'm a young girl...but I'll always be as long as no one allows me to find out how does a big girl live....how does a big girl feel...how does a big girl think..

Hope is the engine of life...so what would that life be without it...The tiniest things can make a huge difference...even though you might not believe in that...but it's true against the will of everyone......

So let me free my wings...let me enjoy my life...let me grow in peace...let me dream and fulfill my dreams...let me wish for tomorrow....Don't attach me...let my fingers write the words of a song I wrote...let my heart beat by the love of my prince...let my eyes admire the colours of beauty...let my ears hears the whispers of the angels when the sun rises....let me feel the rain on my skin....let me shine like the sun.....Just let me fly..

05:09 PM Jan 10 2010

Maynard

Maynard
China

Never late to find a dream,come on!!!Embarassed

09:19 AM Aug 21 2009

mansour_h

mansour_h
Syrian Arab Republic

nice word, they'er full of emotions.

Thanks Marwa for this creativity.

go ahead with that .

08:09 AM Jun 19 2009

mogel
Indonesia

okay, i know something your dream

More entries: some thoughts... (3), ...friendship (1), ...love

View all entries >

Info

29

Female


Location

Tunisia

Study

College

Science

English Study

Tunisia

Intermediate

Interests

music,dancing,painting,basketball writing(poems and songs)

friendships,discovery,travelling,

lies

red,blue

spagetti,pizza,couscous

coke,mango juice

pop & rock

a walk to remember twilight one tree hill(serie) a millionaire's first love how to lose a gay in 10 days a cindrella story ....