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constanceApril 06 brain damage
Il matto è in mezzo all'erba
Il matto è in camera
E se la diga cede un po' troppo presto Ti rivedrò sul lato oscuro della luna
Chiudi la porta
“Non riesco a pensare a niente da dire tranne...
(Pink Floyd) March 01 :::When you were here before
Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry You float like a feather in a beautiful world And I wish I was special You're so fuckin' special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here. I don't care if it hurts
I want to have control I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice when I'm not around You're so fuckin' special I wish I was special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo.
What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here. Whatever makes you happy
Whatever you want You're so fuckin' special I wish I was special... But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo,
What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here. I don't belong here. maledetto vortice di stronzate bugiarde
ormai non rimane più niente
niente da dire
e niente da ridere
February 23 l-m-s-iWhen you try your best but you don't succeed
When you get what you want but not what you need When you feel so tired but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When you love someone but it goes to waste could it be worse? Lights will guide you home and ignite your bones And I will try to fix you High up above or down below when you're too in love to let it go but If you never try you'll never know Just what your worth Lights will guide you home and ignite your bones And I will try to fix you Tears streaming down your face When you lose something you cannot replace Tears streaming down your face and I Tears streaming down your face I promise you I will learn from my mistakes Tears stream down your face and I Lights will guide you home And ignite your bones And I will try to fix you (Coldplay. Fix You.)
la mia straziante inutilità la mia sognante instabilità la mia soffocante iattura le mie speranzose idee la mia spinosa intenzione la mia solita iella la mia spettrale identità la mia sublime illusione
io non lo ricostruirò di nuovo
questo mio castello senza fondamenta
crollato e morto per terra
di più non posso fare
February 14 fuckingvalentine'sday"Something always brings me back to you. It never takes too long. No matter what I say or do I'll still feel you here 'til the moment I'm gone.
You hold me without touch. You keep me without chains. I never wanted anything so much than to drown in your love and not feel your rain. Set me free, leave me be. I don't want to fall another moment into your gravity. Here I am and I stand so tall, just the way I'm supposed to be. But you're on to me and all over me. I live here on my knees as I try to make you see that you're everything I think I need here on the ground. But you're neither friend nor foe though I can't seem to let you go. The one thing that I still know is that you're keeping me down. You’re on to me, you’re on to me and all over… Something always brings me back to you. It never takes too long." buon san valentino del cazzo. November 23 thick darkness pt.2"Tutto intorno a me ci sono volti familiari. Luoghi logori e volti logori.
Sveglio e brillante per le corse quotidiane, vago senza alcuna meta.
Le loro lacrime hanno riempito i loro bicchieri, nessuna espressione. Nascondo la testa, voglio affogare il mio dolore. Nessun domani ci sarà. E lo trovo un pò buffo, lo trovo un po' triste.
I bambini aspettano il giorno in cui si sentiranno bene, buon compleanno. Ti fanno sentire come ogni bambino dovrebbe sentirsi, seduto ad ascoltare. E lo trovo un pò buffo, lo trovo un po' triste. Allargato nel tuo mondo (Gary Jules, "Mad World")
"Ma voi, fratelli, non siete nelle tenebre, così che quel giorno possa sorprendervi come un ladro: voi tutti infatti siete figli della luce e figli del giorno; noi non siamo della notte, né delle tenebre. Non dormiamo dunque come gli altri, ma restiamo svegli e siamo sobrii." (San Paolo, Prima lettera) |
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