Author Archives: Pedro Felipe Coelho Nunes

Creative, Smart and Drugged. Only I have use For this Body or This Soul or this Knowledge.

Jesus Went to Houses, But I stay in, For the Wind I can’t Block for long, But His Bodies I wish away and faking my Inexistence.

Can’t go Over all That I feel, Neglecting these “Voices” or “Misunderstanding” Them was my Mistake.

I’m Ok, Not Bad at all while no one looks at me, because Pitiness is not What I want.

People do their Thing… I am one of Them, so my thing is to Resent their examples of Shit that doesn’t work for me. Dope me One more Time as all I have been thought besides “Be Strong” is “Calm Down”.

Hope is always There, But I Feel Freezing or Melting.

Afraid, Yes… Scared, Yes… but I Know That I want no More to Throw Shit to People’s Faces.

Dispair… No Pair, For a Broken Person can only meet people to Fix it.

Don’t want to be sad or angry around others. So My Joy and Happiness come first.

All I know to be able to Live and Just don’t want to be a Burden to any Body or Spirit