I wanna hold your hand and wear your sweaters. I wanna go to coffee shops and stare at your smile. I wanna go to art museums and have you kiss me between the paintings. I wanna take polaroids of us, of you, I want us to be art
I stay at home not because I want to but because I don’t have anyone to hangout with
“I just wanna talk about nothing with somebody that means something. Spell the names of all our dreams & demons for the times that I don’t understand. Tell me whats the point of a moon like this when I’m alone again. Can I run away to somewhere beautiful where nobody knows my name?”
— Camila Cabello, “Real Friends”
“Eyes wide open. We have fallen asleep. Bullying leading to suicide. Because hating anyone who is different is the norm. Cops killing children in parks, homes, and streets. Because cops having war zone mentality is the norm. A racist winning an election. Because if regret is greater than gratitude, so is fear to empathy. Why is this the norm? Eyes wide open. We have fallen asleep. To the dog eat dog motions. Fear guiding our judgment. Eyes are W I D E open, but we do not see. All because we allow fear to consume our hearts and humanity.”
— fear, hearts, and humanity // Hina Syeda @abillionlittlethoughts
Tutte le persone che conosco si stanno realizzando in qualche ambito. Chi nella scuola e chi nello sport.
Io, al contrario, sto facendo l'opposto della realizzazione. Mi sento un fallimento per la mia famiglia e per i pochi amici che ho.
Penso di starmi buttando giù da sola e sono sicura che non riuscirò a rialzarmi.
“I don’t wanna smoke, I don’t need a drink Just tell me how you feel, tell me what you think”
—
Jeremy Zucker - talk is overrated ft. blackbear
“I don’t know love no more It’s easier when you know You’ll be fine on your own”
— Jeremy Zucker - Idk Love
“[…] ma io sono io, e non assoggetterò il mio gusto al giudizio concorde del pubblico. Se una cosa non mi piace, non mi piace, ecco; e nulla al mondo me la farà piacere per scimmiottatura, perché piace a gran parte dei miei contemporanei, o perché fanno finta che piaccia. I miei gusti e le mie antipatie non possono seguir la moda.”
— Jack London, Martin Eden
