Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Hate, Horror, Love, Maybe me, Pensamientos, Thoughts, Yo, tagged Beauty, Doubts, Dreams, Horror, Life, Love, Pain on May 24, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
The city is frozen. All the streets are painted with the same sleet. My heart freezes slowly. Step by step, each beat longer and colder than the one before. Still moving sinews keep my body from falling, but the flesh of my heart is turning into ice. I would jump to the first arms that [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Music, Pensamientos, People, Romance, Sadness, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo, tagged Beauty, Love, Men, Pain, People, Random, Relationships, Sadness, Sorrow, Women on May 7, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
As sadness takes its toll, and all worries and sorrows flow through her heart, I can do nothing but pray. And I pray for her joy, for her pride, for her reasons to live. I want to see her free, living happy as a fairy’s child beneath the waves. But the world in which she [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Pensamientos, People, Romance, Sadness, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo, tagged Beauty, Life, Love, Men, Random, Relationships, Thoughts, Women on May 3, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
Sometimes it is easier to fight than to cry. When you cry, you are alone. You need someone else to fight. It is better to let go the pain in words and obscene signs that in tears. You may end up feeling like crap if you lose, but there was adrenaline in your system, there [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Music, My Songs, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Quotes, Religion, Romance, Sadness, Sex, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on April 8, 2008 | Leave a Comment »
April is taking baby steps already. Soon she will be a full grown woman that will walk through a trail of tears, and her withered ashes will lead us to May. Some people build monuments for their beloved ones who pass away. Some of them go visit their bones or ashes, some of them [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Religion, Romance, Sadness, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on April 4, 2008 | 4 Comments »
Well, well, well Sabs, seems that you too fear April. And don’t worry, she knows why she has to hold em May 26. But who will hold you? I’m sorry you broke up with Bernard, but well, he was not the one. Now you understand what a feel. It was sweet what you wrote to [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Education, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Romance, Sadness, Sex, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on March 31, 2008 | 1 Comment »
Night falls, the power is gone. No electric magic to light the world. Memories fly through familiar streets and rooms, painting the most tender thoughts of you. And there comes that rotten feeling in my gut, when I know that something’s wrong. And I can’t tell what it is, it is maybe the rain, maybe [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Romance, Sadness, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on March 25, 2008 | 1 Comment »
And as whoever brings the night, all I can fear is a love ridden letter that with cold waves, sends us all into a world beyond, where the sun shines no more.
Luna is a girl who is afraid of the sun, because it remainds her of a sweet dream of a boy, a sweet dream [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Education, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Romance, Sadness, Sex, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on March 23, 2008 | 2 Comments »
“Don’t worry baby, when your day comes there will be nothing to be done. Meanwhile, you can escape death as many times as you want. It is the same as with things that are meant to be. If they are, somehow they will happen, if not, fate will find a way to make them not [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Education, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Religion, Romance, Sadness, Sex, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on March 23, 2008 | 2 Comments »
Hand soap. It is the smell of hand soap that I can relate the most to tenderness. And I think it is because a whore never smelled of hand soap. And for some reason it is there when I realize that it is not sexuality but love the ultimate instrument of bio control. Aldous Huxley [...]
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Posted in Amor, Art, Beauty, Belleza, Blogroll, Death, Dread, Dreams, Escritos, Fantasy, Happiness, Hate, Horror, Joy, Life, Love, Maybe me, Memories, Men, Music, My Songs, Obsessions, Pensamientos, People, Quotes, Romance, Sadness, Sex, Stories, Temores, Thoughts, Women, Yo on March 23, 2008 | 2 Comments »
When there’s lightning – it always bring me down
Cause it’s free and I see that it’s me
Who’s lost and never found
I cry for magic – I feel it dancing in the light
But it was cold – I lost my hold
To the shadows of the night
There’s no sign of the morning coming
You’ve been left on your [...]
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