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Buried too many too young It’s a short life, tears on my Gore-Tex We’re defective and numb When the party’s over, it’s over Where do we run I’ve known this lot for too many years We’re not driven by hate We’re just slaves to fear And are we still lucky to be here? Are we still lucky to be here? Are we still lucky to be here? I wish I could say Something sane to wash away And annihilate the trauma that we save It might just take just one Reason inside to carry on Or something sharp to cut these trauma bonds I can’t vouch for everyone But if it’s on, it’s on I know a spot that stays away from the sun Do what you like Cans, packets and fights A world to stay away from Something beyond the sweat and tears The blood is enough to keep us in the clear And are we still lucky to be here? Are we still lucky to be here? Are we still lucky to be here? I wish I could say Something sane to wash away And annihilate the trauma that we save It might just take just one Reason inside to carry on Or something sharp to cut these trauma bonds I wish I could say Something sane to wash away And annihilate the trauma that we saved It might just take just one Reason inside to carry on Or something sharp to cut these trauma bonds
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3 months ago
Every moment can’t remain and every life won’t stay the same With time comes a layer of rust and our bones will turn to dust Everyone will fall away and every season is built on change With time the paint will peel and all sense will lose its feel Every cloth will start to fray and every night will become day With time a mold will form and what’s cold can become warm Every love can’t always stay and the dead will soon decay With time we’ll all be gone but how you lived can live on Every moment can’t remain and every life won’t stay the same With time comes a layer of rust and our bones will turn to dust Everyone will fall away and every season is built on change With time the paint will peel and all sense will lose its feel Every cloth will start to fray and every night will become day With time a mold will form and what’s cold can become warm Every love can’t always stay and the dead will soon decay With time we’ll all be gone but how you lived can live on
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3 months ago
I can’t believe you’ve found me standing on my feet. And my soul is feeling worn, hope begins retreat. And I’m sorry I keep on losing it but there’s a part of you in all I see. And your smile was never there for me while my heart was slowing down. And it’s hotter than it used to be. The air is thick it’s hard to breathe. I’m crawling up into your arms again. And all I ever wanted was to look after you, but I couldn’t see that I let you down. And I’m sorry I keep on losing it but there’s a part of you in all I see. And your smile was never there for me while my heart was slowing down. And it’s hotter than it used to be. The air is thick it’s hard to breathe. And your smile was never there for me while my heart was slowing down.
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5 months ago
Genova sei bella ❤️
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6 months ago
I get home from work And you’re still standing in your dressing gown Well, what am I to do? I know all the things around your head And what they do to you What are we coming to? What are we gonna do? Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite That beams me home Troubled words of a troubled mind I try to understand what is eating you I try to stay awake, but it’s 58 hours Since that I last slept with you What are we coming to? I just don’t know anymore Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite That beams me home I get on the train and I just stand about Now that I don’t think of you I keep falling over, I keep passing out When I see a face like you What am I coming to? I’m gonna melt down Blame it on the black star Blame it on the falling sky Blame it on the satellite That beams me home This is killing me This is killing me
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6 months ago
With a rose-tinted view You see clear enough I don’t know if that’s true, so allow me to adjust So I can see things in a new light It’s in the way that I recoil It’s in the way I can shut down It’s why I read into every word that doesn’t come from my mouth A fool’s errand, a red herring Send me off, send me away I’ll take some time, recalibrate I’ll try anything, anything If it’ll course correct me I find motive in everything That’s as bad as it sounds It’s why I can take a compliment without turning it around To even it out Send me off, send me away I’ll take some time, recalibrate I’ll try anything, anything If it’ll course correct me If it’ll course correct me If it’ll course correct me A misguided Hal Ashby catastrophe Not exactly something you plan to be You gotta handle it gracefully A misguided Hal Ashby catastrophe Not exactly something you plan to be You gotta handle it gracefully Send me off, send me away I’ll take some time, recalibrate I’ll try anything, anything If it’ll course correct me Send me off, send me away I’ll take some time, recalibrate I’ll try anything, anything If it’ll course correct me
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7 months ago
No, it’s not what we meant to say. We don’t really love each other. What happens when the summer’s over? How long before distance becomes a chore? I’m approaching with great, great trepidation. I hope you’ll understand. Before you speak think about what you’re trying to say. Who else is there to blame for miscommunication? You’re getting caught up in the excitement. You’re making promises you can’t keep. You need to leave all your options open. Too much momentum. This room feels like it’s going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You’re searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control of the situation. Anxiety, Anxiety you give me no mercy. Grind my teeth smooth and flat in my sleep. We took some pills to calm us down. Then we needed help to come back up. Just trying to stay in control of the situation. Too much momentum. This room feels like it’s going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You’re searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control of the situation. They fall apart so easily. Too much momentum. This room feels like it’s going to explode. Too many angles. Too many factors to cover. Waiting for signal. You’re searching for network. You have to fight to stay in control. You have to fight to stay in control. No, you don’t have to fight to stay in control of the situation.
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7 months ago
I’ve lived to see both sides of the coin Some people I know don’t care if they live or die We’ve had our share of these trying times So tonight we’re gonna leave them behind Oh, yeah, we’re gonna leave them behind A testament to a new generation Under the streetlight, a weekly revelation Mankind succumbs to the realms of temptation Tonight we’re gonna leave them behind Oh, yeah, we’re gonna leave them behind Some things, yeah, they never change And I just can’t seem to work out why Surround myself with people that I know will Support me ‘til the day that I die Some things yeah they never change I just can’t seem to work out why And I just don’t know why I’ve lived to see both sides of the coin Some people I know don’t care if they live or die We’ve had our share of these trying times So tonight we’re gonna leave them behind Oh, yeah, we’re gonna leave them behind One thing I find very strange is the doubt that eats me up inside When my friends and family show me nothing but their love and pride One thing I find very strange is the doubt that eats me up inside And I just don’t know why And I just don’t know why I’ve lived to see both sides of the coin (both sides of the coin) Some people I know don’t care if they live or die (if they live or die) We’ve had our share of these trying times So tonight we’re gonna leave them behind Oh, yeah, we’re gonna leave them behind We’re gonna leave them behind It’s gonna be alright We’re gonna leave them behind It’s gonna be alright We’re gonna leave them behind It’s gonna be alright. . 📸 @emanuelagiurano_kp
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8 months ago
Can you sleep as the sound hits your ears? One at a time Unspoken balance here Unabridged for so many years That I should stare at receivers To receive her Isn’t fair Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t ever worry Your arms in mine Any time Wouldn’t trade anything You’re still my everything To my surprise Before my eyes You arrive Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t ever worry Still breaking old habits, habits You pulled the wool over me I can see everything, everything Remembering jinx removing Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t worry, I’ll catch you Don’t ever worry No need for reminding You’re still all that matters to me
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8 months ago
He said that she said that I said that I did Now I’m dead, oh shit, I fucked up. We fucked up. Then he screams, and she cries Then he’s pleased cause he lied. But then his “tongue is tied” But it’s ok because “he tried” Wither or not it’s true, what exactly does that make you? Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa we’re all the same We’re just public domain Everybody’s got a masters degree In telecommunicationary tactic With a minor in therapy, a mix when injected produces an asshole. I hope you all choke tangled up in the cords of your switchboard. I hope you choke on your pride when you swallow it whole. And when your life is through nobody will be there to confirm that it’s you. Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa we’re all the same We’re just public domain I trust that you’ll expect the worst from us. I trust that you’re exactly like us I trust that you’ll expect the worst from us. I trust that you’re exactly like us Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa oh we all are Whoa oh whoa we’re all the same We’re just public domain
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8 months ago
Ma l’hai visto dentro agli occhi mei Quanta voglia ho di andare Per ogni dubbio io ti guarderei Per potermi ricordare Di prendere il vento tra le mani Non aspettare mai fino a domani e Trovare nuove ansie che mi turbano Che mi turbano Ci penso sempre quando poi non dormo Quando tutto il mondo sta in silenzio Tieni le chiavi e lasciami qua dentro Ma che senso ha Chiudere gli occhi e tra vent’anni non sapere che colore ha La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte eh Sta vita è tutta una rincorsa Tu dimmi dove si salta e non mi dire quanto costa La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte e eh “Futuro” è un mondo che Non riesco ancora a scorgere Ma ho tempo da perdere Quanto più possibile E fai un respiro profondo E non aver paura Che a coprirsi la faccia non si ferma il vento Dimmi in che modo resti vivo Tu respiri a tratti E i miei occhi fanno tardi, tardi, tardi Ma che senso ha Chiudere gli occhi e tra vent’anni non sapere che colore ha La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte eh Sta vita è tutta una rincorsa Tu dimmi dove si salta e non mi dire quanto costa La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte e eh Ma che senso ha Chiudere gli occhi e tra vent’anni non sapere che colore ha La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte eh Sta vita è tutta una rincorsa Tu dimmi dove si salta e non mi dire quanto costa La notte, la notte eh La notte, la notte e eh
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9 months ago
Il suo primo @slamdunkitaly ❤️ 📸 @amandaaa_disa It was the first snow of the season i can almost see you breathin in the middle of that empty street Sometimes i still see myself in that lonesome bedroom playin my guitar and singing songs of hope for a better future life is only as good as the memories we make and i’m taking back what belongs to me polaroids of classrooms unattended these relics of remembrence are just like shipwrecks only theyre gone faster than the smell after it rains last night while everyone was sleepin i tripped through my old neighborhood and resurrected memories from ashes we said that we would never we were really just like them does rebellion ever make a difference life is only as good as the memories we make and im taking back what belongs to me these relics of remembrence are just like shipwrecks only theyre gone faster than the smell after it rains So long astoria i found a map to buried treasure and even if we come home empty handed well still have our stories of battle scars, pirate ships and wounded hearts, broken bones, and all the best of friendships and when this hourglass has filtered out its final grain of sand i raise my glass to the memories we had this is my wish this is my wish im takin back im takin them all back
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11 months ago