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My Letter to Billy Martin...

Dear Billy
I may not your biggest fan, but I was born to be one. I'd never want you to myself, because there're people who loves you as much as I do. I've never felt something so strong toward anyone before, I've fell in love but this this feeling is different. I just want you to know how much I've been holding my feelings for you.

I remember the first time I saw you, I was very little, like 5 or 6, maybe I didn't even know English back then. It was a summer day and I stayed at home all by myself, I'm still like that right now. When I turned on the Tv, there was not much to see, but then, I was so shocked and hypnotized when I saw you there playing keyboards in the MV "I don't wanna be in love" by Good Charlotte. It's not the best thing I've seen on the Tv, but some how it kinda changed my life. Of course I didn't know who "Billy Martin" was that time, but your image has always stayed in my mind over years, and when I was old enough to know what internet is, I went searching for you, and there you are, my idol. Oh yeah, I also watched MTV 24/7 just to wait for your apearance, and that's also how I figured out my fav music bands and singers, but you're still the best of the best, Billy, you indirectly lead me to music, if it weren't been for you, I might live my whole life not knowing what MTV is. Without music I really don't know what to do in crazy situations, like when I'm in depression, all I can think of is what song to listen to, music is my own private world, I draw when I listen to music, I sleep with my mp3 on, I spend my time looking for new songs on the internet, I even write songs and poetry whenever I think of you, there's a song I made just for you, I wish you could hear it. I even went to guitar classes since then, though the time I had wasn't good at all but I risked it all just to have a chance to be like you.

You're a great guitarist, you play it so well, every string feels so clean, the sound's just so perfect, and you play it so beautiful, I was amazed when I watched the MV "River", you played the guitar beautifully. Not only tallented in music, all your drawings are so cool, I love your clothing line LV27, all of them are just so awesome, I wish I could have at least one shirt of LV27 but there aren't any store in my country, and I may never get to the USA so I guess it's hopeless.

There're just so much I wanna say to you, but sometimes I actually forget about things I wanna say, after thinking about my important stuff or people, I always forget what I said, like there's just too many things I love about them. Well, Billy, before I knew you this much (haha), I used to really hate human, I hate everything about them, I've watched my pets turned into a fiest in a restaurant, and all the hunters killing animals for their own selfish self, they set a whole jungle on fire and thousands of all kinds of animal, even harmless creatures have suffered, all for those idiots to see money pouring into their pockets, I had a horrible childhood staying away from people, I guess that's one of the reasons why everyone hated me so much, all I did was staying away, and they started making up stories for me to be hated more, they never knew anything about me. Sorry I didn't wanna bring this up, but I've never told anyone about these things, I would really wanna share but they'll all think I'm paranoid, just like everyone did years ago. I guess I'm just saying, that you completely erased every fear of mine toward the humanity, "I can't imagine eating my pets" that sentence changed my thoughts, it chnaged everything, I was obsessed with all the killing and crule things people do to nature, but I finally realized that not everyone is like that, I mean, of course they have to eat meat to live right? But some of them just doesn't, ever wanna do that, but they were forced to if they wanna keep living. For example, me, I wanna be a vegetarian, but my doctors say that my health just can't afford that. If I become a vegetarian like you, my life will definitely be in danger, because of my diseases I'm like a living dead, I can't walk in the sun, I can't take sunshines, I can't control myself, I can go crazy any minute, everyday is a fear to face, will I die or not? With an alcoholic fuck up jerk known as "dad" near me everyday, I just might get killed, he tried several times, and my suicide times are lots, who knows when will I die? Billy, if you were there near me, will I be more strong? I feel like something's dying inside, I'm getting weaker day by day, if I ever get a chance to meet you, will I still be alive? Well, I have an advice for you, please don't ever have anything to do with alcohol, it will tear your family apart, like it did to mine and many others. I hope your son will live happily, he deserves the best, and I know he will, because his father is not just some guy, you're Billy Martin, William Dean Billy Martin, yu shined my life, I know your son will be a great person like you. Mrs. Linzi's lucky, I wish I could have that joy.

Well that's enough I guess, though my love won't be this short, but it's a relief after telling stuff I kept my whole life, it's like getting rid of a wound in my heart. I won't send this to you Billy, even when I know I wanna. But if I sent it and you never read it, then what's the difference? You probably have too many fan mails to read other than this. I can't even compete with the comments you have on your profile. I wonder if there's ever a fan loving you more than I do, I guess there is. But I don't just love you, or admire you, I need you, but I guess so does everyone else. Like I said, I don't want you for myself, that's a selfish thing to do, if you love something you gotta send it free. I think about you almost every minute, you may think I'm a total freak with a weird obsession, but, that's what everyone is when they're in love smile

Goodbye Billy, maybe someday you'll randomly crash into my blog and read this letter smile If I'm lucky.
Love,
Brielle

P/S: Oh yeah I forgot... Happy Birthday Billy, Best Wishes!

Not Myself

Last night was one of my worst times of living ever. To be correctly, I wasn't sleeping so that was in deed not a dream. I saw myself in a mirror hung up in my mum's bedroom, but no, now that I think of that, what I saw in the mirror that day wasn't the reflection of me, but it was quite what I've became, and what I've turned into. Where have I gone wrong...?

That's not myself, not who I am
Must find a reason but my brain's jammed
I want to go back but it's too far now
I want to move on but I'm not sure how
There's gotta be a way out
Too many problems and I just wanna shout
This isn't me
Not who I'm supposed to be
I'm not this happy lil' girl
And my hair's supposed to curl
I have no social skills
I was so shy I even had thrills
Never have I spoke with others
Or ever get close to my own mother
This is a mistake I should never have
That was the chance I should never grab
Don't tell me I need it coz I don't want it
Recieving it's just nothing more than getting hit
Yes I confess
It might be good for me but just not best
Not only have I changed a lot
But also turned into what I'm not
Maybe I got more friends with me
But also more sorrow and no one could see
If there were truely a chance to change my life
Then I'll still be me not this kind of type
I would never like pink or colourful florals
Or smiles or dresses not even corals
I should be in my room alone
With my broken beated heart and a miserible tone
It's not who I am and it isn't right
I kept thinking instead of sleeping at nights
Have I forgotten my worst fear
The fact the problem that leads me to tears
Friends will become enemies
The more you get closer to them you'll see
All their mistakes all their faults
Their bad behaviors and all their bad thoughts
It's not too difficult to see when you liked him or her
And you'll hate everything about them and make them a stranger
I don't want it to happen again ever
When I end another relationship my heart turns colder
But...
Come to think of it
There's something left of me
Now that I paid attention I can see
My mind and all my fear
My personality and my causes of tears
That thing dying inside is still there
If I'm still afraid then why couldn't I care?

I'm exhausted, I'm gonna sleep
But this problem I'll keep
To think about it more seriously
Maybe I'll finally see

Good Night smile

My BFF

So here I am another day home alone. I tried to call my friends and talk but it seems that everyone's already got plans, I've got nothing to do but houseworks and blogging on Opera. I called my best friend and asked i she wanted to come to my house, you know, hanging out, the conversation didn't cheer me up, yep not a bit:
-Hey did you call me this morning?
-Uhhhh no I don't think so, hey wanna hang out at my place?
-What?? Are you crazy?? I'm making custard with blue berries.
-K sure
...
I mean like what the hell does an invitation to come to my house has to do with the fact that I'm crazy?? And what's all about the custard making?? sad Those words are never what I expected from my Best buddy. I wish Danielle was here, he knows absolutely everything about me and what I want, too sad he's gone. "I know some one who lives in heaven and I miss them more everyday" That flashes through my mind everytime I think of my awesome neighbor and probably my BFF since I was exactly 4.

Now that we're talking about Mac, which is Danielle's nickname, I feel like he's everything I needed and everything I had in my past, but that dream only lasts until I turned 10. That pain I kept inside, sometimes I even forgot his existence, or his death. Sometimes I wonder if anybody had been through the things I had. Just imagine, in your life there was always somebody there beside you, the one that you loved te most had always been there for you, and day after day, at first you felt weird, it's like you're missing something but you never knew what it is, then time passed, months, years,... actually it didn't took years to know that important missing piece in your life, weeks, then you finally noticed that you're suffocating, you're suffering that silence and that invisible pain tore you into pieces, you realize that there's no one there for you to hold on, that is exactly the moment I realized: Mac's gone forever. At first I didn't wanted to accept the truth, people around me kept pushing me, struggled me to wake up and see the real world, I guess I was so stupid when I thought Mac's gonna be there 4ever, this took me weeks to calm my feelings, I was so insane that I wanted to jump down from a balcony of my classroom which is placed on the 4th floor. I had so many things that I haven't told him, so many problems waiting for him to fix, just think about it, if I were to have a broken heart, which I'm having now, he could've been the medicine, he could've mend my heart like it has never break. I never knew how important he really is, never realized that until he's gone. I never had a chance to give him his 11th birthday gift.

That's it for now, I'm gonna get some sleep, bad emotions can destroy you smile

Realized... (Undone)

So the feelings are lost in the dark p random sentence of the day lmao.
I guess I'm gonna make another poem lol, it's been long since the last time I made one, I guess I just didn't have the inspiration or maybe I was just too lazy. I've been drawing this lately so I forgot about poetry p so here's one, not too good, not too bad, that's my way of being a poet.





After all the scolding and shouting I ran upstairs
And so I wondered: "Why is life so unfair?"
"I never really did anything wrong"
That's exactly what I wanted to say for so long
But if I talked out my mind
My words will still be left behind
She never listened or asked
And as she complains the time all went passed
I wanted to tell her
But my wills are all blurs
As she starts cussing and blaming
My head twists and I started Crying
But seem to me she doesn't and will never care
That's why I'm always all to myself, why I never share
Mummy,
Have you ever really thought of how I feel
Think of what I need for my heart to heal
You parents just keep arguing
We children just keep dying
Do you know the feeling when you don't have a lovely family
Do you know the feeling when your parents always disagree
Have you ever tried something so hard but you never succeeded
Have you ever tried to heal your mum n dad but you never completed it
But even if you healed your family your heart will still be wounded 4ever
Sometimes I wonder is that the price for children to pay to get their parents back 2gether
The elders may say that adults are miserable workers everyday
"But children suffers pressures in school Always"
I seem to be a bit lost here
I don't know what to talk about next beside my fears
But what ever I do my life won't change better
So I guess I'm still hurt in this situation 4ever
I thought I had freedom and all the good thoughts
But just like a misunderstood child I'm shot
And the bullet of blames and hates will still be there tomorrow
The pain goes on day by day with an extremely hollow sorrow
The worst part is the pain you suffer is hidden deep inside your soul
So the best choice is to fake a smile and let the time flow
So the pain won't show
So the People won't know
Perfect way to be forgotten
Perfect way to never be broken
Ever again
In the end I cried in my room alone
Locked the door twice and ignored the phone
I shoved on my earphones and listened to Good Charlotte music
I isolated myself from the world as the clock goes tick tok tick tok tick...
And now I found myself blogging on opera about my feelings and what had passed
And I know now that my pain is the only thing that my life ever had
And it will last 4ever...

MV of the Day p

I've been wondering around the internet for hours and finnally stopped on Youtube and found these awesome videos of my fav songs smile





























Ok that's too much for now LOL p

What lives to be real forever?

Now there's the question of the week. I'm all tired up just thinkin about it sad. Must be because of my unhealed heart, or somethin else. My grades are really low these days and my mum isn't happy about that, in fact, she just blows up like everytime, I tried to tell her about my feelings but she never buy it, so I never wanted to tell her again.
I'm dying with my wills and wants, I believe I can not pull myself out of this mess, who said it'll be easy to put back all these pieces?? I don't even know where to start, collecting them is the hardest part and I haven't mention the healing part yet! I guess the only place I can be own self is here at this blog, I don't need to fake a smile or be funny here, by myself with my real self, and no one will ever know how I really felt unless they read this blog, it's an obviously never-happen situation p . Who cares anyway smile

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No one ever gets me at all, that's the problem I can never fix, like I can't even understand myself how could they?? What's the point in trusting yourself when you don't even know who you are?? I've never been this lost when you stepped out of my life, but I'm over coming you, I'm not really stressed or jealous anymore, I know that the time to let you go is near, but the mess will still never be cleaned up. I'm so strung out and what the hell did she meant when she said that I'm a bitch, I mean like look at her in the mirror, who's much of a slut now?
But I'm gonna live my life since I've got a proper reason to live now: To be loyal and trustworthy with my best friends, my group F3, and I'll fight to get in to the Julliard School, my music has been waiting for so long to be accepted by this world. "I don't wanna be in love" "I don't wanna be in love" ... I'm exhausted with this stuff, I'm gonna go out, express the real world, get me out of my four old fill-with-painful-memories wall and get myself a brand new life, I've changed my look and worked on my social skills, I'm not thinking of suicides this lately and also: No cutting or hurting myself. I guess I'm gonna find a real love. Oh yeah I figured it out now, Me, I live to be real Forever smile

Goodbye...

I'm sorry I didn't have any mind to create a friendship poem but I promise I'll make one soon smile Now this is special for YOU


As I said before, I'm moving on
The days you spoiled me are all gone
I should've realised how stupid I am when I'm with you
The happiness and joy are fantasy, none of them's true
But I see there's still a big piece missing in my heart
And that piece is you, either I want it to or not
I'm still telling myself to stop everyday
Though it seems so lonely when you're far away
I keep saying I'm gonna forget you know that I won't
And if you look at me I'll fall back deeply in love so don't
This is a huge problem and I don't know what to do about it
Even if I had a solution I don't know if I'd quit
All my life I've never really felt happy
I'm just faking a smile so no one would see
But everytime I looked in those eyes I feel like I could fly through the sky
And you can forever be free
While I'm sittin here feeling lonely
You left me in my grief and sorrow
Since then I never looked to tomorrow
I was too blind of love and what makes me think I'm in love
You were never ever there when I needed you, sorry but your love isn't enough
I always had my eyes and my mind on you
But how pitty, I wanted you to think of me too
After all I did to save you and our relationship
After all I did all I get back is days without any sleep
I'm in ruins and you're still out there with your girls and friends
You left me hanging from the begining to the end
I cry every night why can't you see
I do everything for you, why aren't you pleased

In your eyes I maybe just some fool
You said you needed me, but you treat me like a tool
You think you care about everyone about you then what about me??
I'm in a mess I can't get out I'm begging you on my knees
Let me go, release me from this nightmare
Where were you eevrytime I need, I'm scared
I'm dying I died
Maybe that's a big thing to me but with you that just a lil slice

I'm saying goodbye now, have a fun life
I have plenty of bad memories to wipe
Begining with all the pictures of us and what I drew for you
I could've lived a better life but I never knew...
Bye

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Changed...

In my life there's a lot of stuff bothering. In anyhow I can still live through the day. It's been long since I last think of myself seriously, and one thing kept me up the other night: I've changed. Yes it's normal when people have changes in thier lives, but not really when you notice how much you've changed.

There must be a reason maybe simple or difficult that we make big changes day by day. Maybe it's because of your family, your friend or maybe it could be yourself, my reason probably's because of my love, but even when it's over now, at least I think it is sad the changes doesn't stop or go back to when they haven't apear. I say the human mind is really really obviously difficult, many things are hard to explain when it comes to mind discovering. Life is unfortunate, does it have the strength to change you, to make you lose control and send you spinning... and in the very end, you find out that you've changed...

Everything on earth can affect, so everything can make you change...
I might wanna make a poem about this but I'm really tired with my headache, so it seems I'm soon to ill p It's bittersweet that I've changed.

I'm now talking a lot and my social skills are better now, and so I don't often cut myself anymore or being emo. But I see that my mind's still waiting me to have my suicide, I do cry a lot more too. I guess my piano skill leaves much to be desired, I need to practice more if I want to fulfil my dream as a musician, artist as well, oh yes I forgot, I'm very pleased with how I rhym the rhythm in my poems now, I can draw quite easier now smile And so, not only the inside has changed, but I also cut my hair and it's no longer curly with gothic curls, I say I look younger ever since I changed my look p I still miss my old hair but I believe that when it grows a lil longer it'll be just the way it was bigsmile
I'm gonna need some rest now, thanks if you've read the whole post, I apreciate smile

You're Welcome Friend smile

So this is probably the second time I write something beside poems on my blog p Still I'm not good at it coz it seems that everytime I write something it just randomly has rhythm. Well anyway I'm like really really happy right now, I think my life's starting to turn out ok but I don't know why or how. May be that's because I've been meeting a lot of my good friends, and being treated well is an awesome way to heal a broken heart. Just think, not beauty, not education, not hobbies, that leaves friendship, yes? And when friendship comes around there's always something to cheer you up, that's what makes friends important, and one of my coolest friends ever is YOU! Yes YOU! No not the one behind you.... LOL

It's been a while since I last go online, but when I see your post there I'm fine! But honestly I never thought the post was for me, like what if there's another Brielle of your friends p When I notice my name on your wall I smiled, coz I fell happy when there's actually someone out there who apreciated me smile

But when I read your blog I'm a bit confused. Are you really happy with being lonely? Or is that just a habit of how you hide your pain? It's confusing I'm dizzy of thinking. But I'm sure you'll someday find a true friend, adore and faithful until the end.

Oh god there's that silly rhythm again p Nice day friend smile

Be Friends? smile


OK so we're done
Though we didn't have real fun
That doesn't mean we're an end
We can still remain friends
But why do you always have to deny??
You think I'm pathetic enough to be a lie??
I said I'm in love with you
Believe it, coz it's true!
You made it clear that our relationship's history
But so what? We can move on together, don't you agree??
I spend time with you everyday
But I can never find a word to say
Cuz you're never near
Even when my tears
Drop around you and in fact
You just leave me while my heart's under attack
I don't need your money, I don't need gifts
All I want is to kiss your lovely lips
Want you to take a deep dip in my love
To make you realize the feelins I have for you is enough
For you to get the pain
The sorrow the grief tattooed in my vains
But our days together has passed us while we weren't paying attention
Still, I just can't pull myself out of your addiction
I still love you
But I face the truth
Though it's hard facing it alone
But now I'm all on my own
You left me blood pouring in the dark
It felt like being biten by evil heartless sharks
Please come back to me
Please come back to be
My one and only friend
Gift me my breath again...

5.2.2011

Jane Parmentier
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