Not everything that hurts, really hurts

Another stranger lost in this world of normal people

[daily-spooky]

Flower Lamps

[debpickford]

[debpickford]

O silêncio vale mais que palavras ditas

E fácil morrer mas, é difícil viver

E as palavras ditas agora..Nada valem

[debpickford]

Hi

Be strong as far as you can Sometimes losing isn't so bad

[debpickford]

#hi #back #

[debpickford]

#hi #back #

#text #brasil #brazil #hello #sad #poem #mine

[g0atman]

[debpickford]

Body and soul

I'm sick of it!

Come to me and say

Face to face

Shedding the words

Where did I lie?

Where I sow in your heart

The Illusions you cultivated

You blinded Yourself

You believed in what would hurt less

You surrendered yourself to this game of body and soul

You'd never win what doesn't exist

It collided in its perfect  world

You've lost control.

You weep for what you've never had

Because? Before... You wouldn't mind!

[softwaring]

[debpickford]

Our destiny has been sealed

Far From here where angels die The lights go off Years and years all this history has repeated Life and death always holding hands Your eyes are the mirror of mine I think I've been waiting for you all your life At the death ballet only the strongest Survives The first time I saw you Our destiny has been sealed. Where we will pass only the pain will be left Then give me your hand and let's go to what Destiny has reserved. As much as the blood smears the Earth You were all I ever wanted Only you can end it

[debpickford]

You smiled at me I looked in your eyes I sold my soul to the devil at that moment

Deb Pickford (via debpickford)

[debpickford]

Aonde quer que eu vá eu sempre guardarei Comigo a enorme de que coisas que perdi pelo caminho E não as terei de volta.

[debpickford]

I've changed from you

I was wrong to lie Nobody wants to make anyone suffer The more you ignore an error the more it will increase and injure I would never be that perfect person you wanted I suffered to make every smile on your face open The only person who came crawling was me I regret not to repent I thought I'd do the right thing I was just a fool who begged for you Life can't give me back the time I lost for you Since children, we have learned that love surpasses everything That's a selfish lie. A fallacy for no one really to change Now who changed it was me I've changed from you 

[debpickford]

Viciado em sentir dor

Vivendo em outra sintonia

Sozinho em meio a milhares

De rostos desconhecidos

Apagando qualquer desejo lucido

O temor de dormir e não acordar mais

É espantado rapidamente apos

um alívio dentro de um frasco

Se tornou um incomodo

Apagou seus desejos lúcidos

Uma viagem para fora da realidade

Falsa da qual nunca foge

Trancado em um calabouço astral

Ele mesmo jogou a chave fora na fogueira

No chão ele se rasteja para a cama da qual

agora só sai para mais uma dose.

Só mais uma dose.....

Esta é a promessa diária. 

[debpickford]

The Thousand Nights in a cabaret: Part 4

Finally the woman who had saved him from that almost mortal Desert introduces himself to him. With a clear and inviting pink outfit she seems to have fun with her situation.-You woke up Sleeping Beauty anyway! If you'd stay another minute in the middle of the desert, you'd die.At the most he can do is look her from head to toe, because he has no words to answer her, because he even knows the answers. She is not easy to intimidate, she kindly holds on her face and completes what she was already telling her.-What was obvious? — without losing the ironic grin on the lips corner she tries to show a fake maternal air — can you tell me what you were doing there? -she asks for your answer.—-well — he responds still thoughtful — I — looking down like a child who tries to justify a mess — I don't remember — still pensive — may I know where I am and what you call yourself?---Boy you are in my cabaret and just call me Madame F. You don't have to know anything else, besides.

[debpickford]

Life is like dust in single wind blowing it goes.

Deb Pickford

[debpickford]

I exist by exist

I exist by exist. I live one day at a time waiting to turn night to ensure that survived another day without dreams or hope I feel my head off as if the end was near and there was no what to dream. Alive just to search for diseases. No no I’m fine if I had if I knew what lives in my body I wouldn’t do that. A health problem that only grow and multiply and that makes a point of showing that there’s all this time. There’s no way to ignore it just like a spoilt child who does everything to draw attention. Living with a time bomb inside me day to day it breaks a bit I don’t know until when will stand still.