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Kuraichu*

Status: Rainbows and unicorns.

Member Since: 24 Nov 2012 04:19pm

Last Seen: 7 Nov 2013 09:32am

Location: I don't know. How about you tell me?

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  1. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 7, 2013 3:18pm UTC
    It's quite sad,
    How people make promises
    About the future
    Because they have no idea
    What happens in the future
    People say things like
    I will always love you
    I will always be here for you
    Things will get better
    'I promise'
    But
    It's 6 months later
    And you don't love me
    You aren't here for me
    And
    Things haven't gotten any better.

  2. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 7, 2013 10:26am UTC
    Mom: Go to the shop.
    Me: But mom, what if I get kidnapped?
    Mom: Trust me, they'd bring you back.

  3. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 7, 2013 9:57am UTC
    The definition of beautiful does
    not require the word skinny.

  4. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 6, 2013 1:52pm UTC
    - The morning came and killed my
    dreams.
    Again.

  5. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 6, 2013 1:48pm UTC
    My love for you grows more and more each day,
    even if we aren't talking, even if we are fighting,
    I fall harder for you each day and every time, no
    matter how many miles are between us, and no
    matter how much we get in arguments and
    disagree on things, i will always love you, no
    matter what happens with us in the future, no
    matter what obstacles and issues we run into in
    the future, and we will get through them together.
    Please, stay with me always.
    I promise to always give you what you need
    and I will always give you
    love and support.

  6. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 6, 2013 10:51am UTC
    Don't tell me I don't have any
    reason to be that depressed
    and i should open my eyes and
    look around me, on beautiful
    world. It only proves what you
    know about me, proves that
    you can't imagine what i see
    through my eyes and what's
    happening inside my head.
    I can't find any happiness.
    I can't see any beauty
    around me - only pain,
    artificiality, hopelessness.

  7. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 5, 2013 2:22pm UTC
    Books loved anyone who opened
    them,
    they gave you security and friendship
    and didn't ask for anything in return;
    they never went away.

  8. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 5, 2013 2:09pm UTC
    Better
    a broken heart
    than no heart at all

  9. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 5, 2013 1:51pm UTC
    On new year's eve
    I want you to kiss me.
    Kiss me at 11:59
    and
    do not finish that kiss until 12:01.
    Therefore,
    I have a perfect ending
    &
    definently a perfect beginning.

  10. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 4:01pm UTC
    I'm fine. I'm just really tired.

  11. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 3:58pm UTC
    Nothing would be better
    than waking up one day
    and not having a single trace of you anywhere.
    My thoughts
    would be better knowing you were never there.
    My days
    would be brighter if i knew nothing of you at all.
    My mind
    would have peace without even knowing it.
    My heart
    would still be all whole and put together.
    My wrist
    would have no scars that remind me of all the damage you've done to me.

  12. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 3:49pm UTC
    Thing is,
    You don't realize how much you mean to her. As much as she wants to talk to you, she's waiting for you tu put in effort to show her that you care about her and that she truly does mean something to you, you know?
    She wants to be the one to make you smile, she wants to be the one that you confide in when you feel like you have no reason left to stand, she wants to be the one that shows you that what she feels is something ''Real''.
    She's willing to do anything and everything just to be yours and to show she cares about you, but she wants to know that you're willing to do the same for her, that she is someone important to you, that no matter how bad things get you won't walk away and you will try to show her that she is worth fighting for to you. She trusts you enough to let her walls down and open up her heart to you, even with the chance she might get hurt, but she doesn't care because you're simply worth to her.

  13. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 3:33pm UTC
    If we were fonts,
    I'd be calibri and
    you
    would be times new roman
    who juts out,
    with quirks on letters,
    but i'd put you in bold

  14. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    June 4, 2013 3:29pm UTC
    A good friend knows all your best stories
    A best friend has lived them with you
    S e e t h e d i f f e r e n c e ?

  15. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    May 3, 2013 1:07pm UTC
    We moved
    The first thing I saw when I hopped out of my car was my neighbours high, poor fence, which was nailed in every way possible. Through a little opening, I saw eyes.
    Sad, smart, brown eyes.
    It was a dog, his wet nose pressed against the fence.
    I saw, how thin and shabby he was.
    I showed the dog to my mom, but she was busy with moving stuff into the house, so all she said was not to touch that ''garbage''
    Being little, I walked as close to the fence as I could and streched out my fingers. I could nearly touch his pretty cute face.
    He was looking at me with sad eyes, that were nearly saying ''Please, pet me''
    He wagged his tail, and suddenly whined.
    I saw how the neighbours house doors got kicked open, a drunk man walked out in the garden with an alchohol bottle in his hands. He barely holded on his legs.
    Back then, my mom told me he was ''sick'', but now I know she was wrong.
    He yelled at the puppy.
    And then, I saw a view I could never forget, and I never will.
    The man slipped and fell down, the puppy crawled to him and licked his face, then suddenly a bottle hit the poor puppy's head.
    I hid my face in my hands, I couldn't look.
    At nights I couldn't sleep.
    I hated the dark and shadows, that slowly slided across my room.
    I hated my mom's goodnight kiss.
    I hated to go to bed knowing that I'm gonna have to wake up tommorow.
    But most of it all, I hated his whines.
    Each day he howled, whined.
    I closed my windows and prayed, please god, let him survive this night.
    I turned on music, hoping I won't hear anything.
    I tried to forget, but everytime in my head I saw his eyes.
    In the start, in evenings, I just cried and asked my parents, for them to do something, but they always said ; ''It's not our problem''
    Sometimes it felt like they don't see and don't hear, that they don't care.
    At mornings i woke up tired.
    I always ran to the window, to make sure he's still there.
    Sometimes I saw how the drunk man walked out of the house and hit the dog with a bone.
    Back then I didn't know there are Animal Patrols.
    Now at nights I used to run out in my pajama, to beg the neighbour, for him not to do so, but each time, my father cought me.
    Later on, he placed a lock on the door I wasn't able to open.
    Each day, the dog layed in the sun, pressed against the fence, looking at me with sad eyes.
    The man wasn't home.
    At evenings, he licked his scars from his masters daily visit.
    I used to silently sneak outside, to bring him potatoes with souce, rice, meat, which my mom had made for lunch.
    The dog ate everything, asking for more.
    I petted his wet nose and cried.
    His back was full with scars and blood clots.
    I silently whispered, that everything is gonna be okay, but it never was okay.
    His ribs - to see them, you didn't even have to try or touch the place.
    My dad didn't understand me and brought me to a lady, with big glasses.
    I didn't understand what did they want from me.
    She asked me stupid questions, like, if I think my parents love me.
    Later after she made me draw something about my parents, but I drew the puppy.
    She said to my parents that I feel hurt like a puppy and I want more love.
    She said, that my paents work too much.
    Maybe I did like to play with lego, but I wasn't deaf.
    I heard it all.
    In the next days my parents took me along everywhere.
    They always wanted to talk to me, and they promised we would go to Russia, to Moscow in holidays, which didn't happen.
    I wasn't even playing with dolls anymore, I didn't even ride a bike.
    When my parents said, that I had to go take a walk, my thoughts just were full with that poor puppy.
    But, in this night, it was all silent..
    He wasn't whining.
    He wasn't howling.
    I laid in my bed, looking at the ceiling, and hoped that the neighbour would never be born.
    It was all silent..
    Too silent.
    My mother came into my room as usual, and gave me the daily night kiss, which I refused each night already.
    Everyone was already used to me being silent and sad each day.
    I couldn't do it no longer, I felt like something isn't alright.
    I waited till it was all silent, then I sneaked out, outside by the window.
    I was freezing, but I didn't care.
    i ran to the fence, but I didn't hear the usual walking or whining.
    I ran near the fence and whispered his name.
    He didn't answer.
    I jumped and looked everywhere, through every opening.
    So many tears were falling down from my face.
    And then, I saw him.
    He was there, he slowly opened his eyes, but he didn't even whine.
    I slowly petted his head, and wanted to scratch his neck, but then I felt something.. sticky..
    Blood.
    He just laid there, and looked at me.
    He couldn't even wag his tail, even though he tried his best.
    I cried, my tears were falling on his fur.
    I whispered, begging him not to leave. That I love him.. I put my head next to his and kept on petting him.
    I could hear his heartbeat.
    I was freezing, so much.
    And then, I fell asleep.
    At morning, I woke up.
    I woke up, he didn't wake up, ever.
    I tried to wake him up, i talked to him, shook him.
    Everything was useless.
    Back then, I was mad at myself.
    I thought I wasn't trying hard enough to wake him up.
    My parents found me ours later.
    They tried to make me forgive them, that they didn't listen to me, but now it was already too late.
    I never forgave them.
    They tried to suck up, they bought me a new dog, as an apology.
    10 months later, my sister was born.
    I looked at her.
    I was sad for her.
    Now, my parents tried to give her everything she wanted, that i never could have.
    She grew up as a princess, beautiful.
    But me?
    I sat on the neighbours fence, which was now restored.
    The neighbours now had changed, now there were living a couple with a cat.
    I sat on that fence, In my memory i saw that opening, and I thought.
    Thought why did that puppy never leave his home...

  16. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    April 17, 2013 4:16pm UTC
    Dog.
    I remember when we first got you, dog.
    You were ugly
    and sickly
    and skinny
    and smelly
    Why couldn't I have a new puppy instead of this stinky old stray?
    On the ride home
    you got so sick and scared
    and threw up
    You had a stupid name, too.
    Someone at the shelter named you SARI
    after a dress.
    It should have been something awesome like
    ARMSTRONG
    but you didn't respond to anything else by then.
    I didn't like you very much
    i mean, you didn't know how to bark
    what kind of a dog doesn't know how to bark?
    were you mute?
    or just stupid?
    Remember the one time
    you found a dead cat
    and you started rubbing yourself on it?
    what the HELL, dog
    why would you do that?
    you smelled SO BAD
    i couldn't eat
    for a WEEK
    and I TOLD you
    not to drink from the pool
    not just because it was bad for you
    but because somehow
    every time you did
    you would slip and fall in
    which wouldn't have been so bad
    except you can't swim
    why wouldn't you listen to me?
    when we moved into an apartment
    we couldn't take you with us
    so our cousins
    took care of you
    I came to visit a few times
    but it wasnt a priority
    I mean i got busy, dog
    i grew up and stuff
    Its not like you were going anywhere
    id come back some other time
    Its not like you would miss me
    I mean
    you were just a dog
    and its not like i didnt know how you were, dog
    they told me how you'd go and stay out all day
    and only come home late at night
    and i said
    that sounds just like my sister LOL
    and they told me
    how you finally learned how to bark
    and i said maybe you weren't
    so dumb after all
    and they told me how you got
    really fat
    and slow
    and lazy
    and i said
    that sounds just like my sis
    and they told me
    how you passed away last week
    i remember taking
    you on our first walk
    you took a dump right
    in the road
    and just when i
    was about to yell
    a bus was nearly about
    to ride over you
    and i remember
    how we ran
    like if that was some eleborate
    ruse to get me to like you
    ........it worked
    I remember
    youd meet me at the bus stop
    after school
    and we would always take
    the longest route home
    we would always be late for dinner
    and i remember
    i talked to you
    about all the problems
    a nine-year-old
    could possible have
    like how i was so nervous
    the first day at my new school
    that i wet my pants
    nobody found out
    because i spent all of recess
    washing it out
    you're the only one
    i ever told
    because even though
    i was a colossal loser
    you loved me
    all the same
    despite my insecurities
    and all my stupid decisions
    you never once judged me
    so i told you it all
    how my first friends and i
    promised each other
    to not drink or smoke
    or ever do drugs
    how i was picked last for teams
    every time in PE
    cause i was quite fat and slow:
    the useless new kid
    how my elementary school crush
    gave me her email when she moved
    but she eventually stopped writing
    cause for some stupid reason
    i never replied
    and as i grew up
    and the stories changed pace
    you still sat and listened
    to every word
    how that straight-edge young boy
    and his straight-edge young friends
    got suspended from school
    from puffing the herb
    how that slow, porky kid
    joined high school rugby
    and outran and tackled
    the fastest guy on the team
    (the only time he ever did
    the entire year, but still)
    how that socially awkward
    and shy stupid boy
    destroyed a reliationship
    by being THAT guy
    the guy a girl cheated with
    the backstabbing friend
    who only showed guillt or felt any remorse
    AFTER she brought the affair to an end
    why did you have to leave, dog?
    i still had so much to tell you
    i wanted to tell you
    i kicked pot for good
    and learned to turn
    negative thought
    into 'art'
    i found
    my first love
    in this girl
    and we swore
    to each other
    forever
    and always
    our hearts
    i realized something, dog.
    the few times i did
    come to visit you'd be
    all sulky as if you were
    angry with me
    'the hell
    have you been, dude?'
    your eyes seemed to glare
    but after a minute
    youd no longer care
    in spite of my absence
    your heart remained true
    you never forgot me
    but i forgot you
    why do i always
    do everything wrong
    why was i so
    inattentive a friend
    and why did i only start
    missing you dog
    after i lerned
    i wont see you
    again?
    I'm sorry,
    dog.

  17. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    February 17, 2013 10:25am UTC
    You know you're in ♥
    When you can't f
    a
    l
    l
    asleep,
    cause reality
    is
    finaly better
    than
    your dreams.

  18. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    February 17, 2013 6:13am UTC
    You think
    because he doesn't love You,
    that you are worthless.
    You think that because he doesn't want you anymore, that he is right - That his judgement and opinion of you are correct.
    If he throws you out, then you are garbage.
    You think that he belongs to you because you want to belong to him.
    Don't.
    It's a bad word, 'belong'.
    Especially when you put it with somebody you love.
    Love shouldn't be like that.
    Did you ever see the way the clouds love a mountain? They circle all around it; sometimes you can't even see the mountain for the clouds.
    But you know what?
    You go up top and what do you see?
    His head. The clouds never cover the head. His head pokes through, because the clouds let him; they don't wrap him up.
    They let him keep his head up high, free, with nothing to hide or bind him.
    You can't own a human being.
    You can't lose what you don't own.
    Suppose you did own him. Could you really love somebody who was absolutely nobody without you?
    You really want somebody like that?
    Somebody who falls apart when you walk out the door?
    You don't,do you?
    And neither does he. You're turning over your whole life to him.
    Your whole life.
    And if it means so little to you that you can just give it away, hand it to him, then why should it mean any more to him?
    He can't value you more than you value yourself.

  19. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    February 16, 2013 4:27pm UTC
    Life
    Is what you make it.
    No matter what, you're going to mess sometimes.
    It's a universal truth.
    But the good part is you get to decide how you're going to mess it up.
    Girls will be your friends - they'll act like it anyway.
    But just remember, some come, some go.
    The ones that stay with you through everything - They're your true best friends.
    Don't let go of them.
    As for lovers, well, they'll come and go too.
    Most of them - actually pretty much all of them are going to break your heart, but you can't give up because if you give up, you'll never find your soul mate.
    You'll never find that half who makes you whole and that goes for everything.
    Just because you fail once, doesn't mean you're gonna fai at everything.
    Keep trying, hold on, and always, always, always believe in yourself, because if you don't,then who will?
    So keep your head high, keep your chin up, and most importantly, keep smiling,
    because life's a beautiful thing and there's so much to smile about.

  20. Kuraichu* Kuraichu*
    posted a quote
    February 16, 2013 10:17am UTC
    Only once
    In your life,
    I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around.
    You tell them things that you've never shared with another soul and they absorb everything you say and actually want to hear more.
    You share hopes for the future, dreams that will never come true,
    goals that were never achieved and the many disappointments life has thrown at you.
    When something wonderful happens, you can't wait to tell them about it, knowing they will share in your excitement. They are not embarassed to cry with you when you are hurt, or laugh with you when you make a fool of yourself.
    Never do they hurt your feelings or make you feel like you are not good enough, but rather they build you up and show you the things about yourself that make you special and even beautiful.
    There is never any pressure, jealousy or competition but only quit calmness when they are around.
    You can be yourself and not worry about what will they think of you because they love you for who you are. The things that seem insignificant to most people such as a note, song or walk become invaluable treasures kept safe in your heart to cherish forever. Memories of your childhood come back and are so clear and vivid it's like being young again.
    Colours seem brighter and more brilliant. Laughter seems part of daily life where before it was infrequent or didn't exist at all. A phone call or two during the day helps to get you through a long day's work and always brings a smile to your face. In their presence, there's no need for continuous conversation, but you find you're quite content in just having them nearby.
    Things that never interested you before become fascinating because you know they are important to this person who is so special to you. You think of this person on every occasion and in everything you do. Simple things bring them to mind like a pale blue sky, gentle wind or even a storm cloud on the horizon. You open your heart knowing that there's a chance it may be broken one day and in opening your heart, you experience a love and joy that you never dreamed possible. You find that being vulnerable is the only way to allow your heart to feel true pleasure that's so real it scares you. You find strenght in knowing you have a true friend and possibly a soul mate who will remain
    loyal to the end.
    Life seems completely different, exciting and worthwhile.
    Your only hope and security is in knowing that they are a part of your life.
    That's love.
    And if you don't
    experience it yet..
    Your time is just about to come.

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