So I stand in a different line, with a different colored tie, and a different hairstyle, all the people in the white and black coats stare at me
You don’t find a happy life, you create it.
I countdown week after week, getting tired more and more
every person is a dream that lingers even after it’s bound to forgotten
Do you want things to change but you’re afraid of change the most?
I’m battling with the universe for my place in it, everything tells me I’m so insignificant.
I hope you find a lover that loves you every day of every week, and they give you the space to be silent
The scars, the wounds, that certain people in your life leave you with, the broken pieces of the walls you had built around you, now laid to waste, by them.
Don’t fix me, she says, love me.
Try to win again. At being yourself, at being someone better, someone stronger, someone kinder, someone more like you