Esse Cheiro forte que não pode ser Suave como a Brisa, não é o Mal. Apenas aquilo que não é confortável. Doa Minha Fé. Teu Cheiro Leve não sustenta o Meu Peso.
Author Archives: Pedro Felipe Coelho Nunes
Medo de Deus.
É a única coisa que move a busca por fazer certo. Um Suplício por alívio de que ao fazer algo bom, os Fantasmas da mente tenham menos Força.
Ingest, Filter and Vomit
What is on my Table ?
PassTimes Neglected Feelings Resentment
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A Purpose to Explode.
To Flow Clean Water and know that it will come out Dirty. The shame in Being washed for what you didn’t even want to be or to find that thing you will Hide again with Mud.
Too Much Have I listened ?
Too Full is the dumpster in my Mind. To take out The trash. Not sort it.
Can’t believe this will Keep being Here
It’s just a Way, not a Paved Street.
Is Emptiness Comfort and Distress…
In It the Thing that is Missing Take it’s place at the new plate placed.
All That Right can See…
Is what is Left… And all that Left can See is what is Right. Unrelentingly distinguishing the same things as Separate entities.
Now Not The Best 