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How can I give you all of me if I’m only half
Don’t be such a crybaby
Stony brook 🧿🦋✨💤🧢
I just want a boring love. A love that doesn’t need fights or arguments to keep the fire alive. A “let’s sit and read on opposite ends of the sofa” love, an “I thought of you when I was doing the dishes” love, “I would rather be at home with the love of my life right now” type of love.
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I do not miss childhood, but I miss the way I took pleasure in small things, even as greater things crumbled. I could not control the world I was in, could not walk away from things or people or moments that hurt, but I took joy in the things that made me happy.
-Neil Gaiman
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❝ Books ruined my life, and I love them. I love the ecstatic absorption that comes with reading, the self-annihilative surrender to the dead or far away, the luring and the transporting and the cathecting❞
──Anne Boyer, from A Handbook of Disappointed Fate; Take Up and Read.
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"... that the opposite of love is not hate. Hate is just love gone bad. The actual opposite of love is apathy.
When you don’t care a damn as to what happens to the other person." -Amish
“… you can feel the stars and the infinity of the sky. Since life, in spite of everything, is like a fairytale.”
- Vincent van Gogh
I sat with my anger long enough until she told me her real name was grief.
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but my pain was tooooooo strong”
Everyday is painday,
Monday Tuesday Wednesday,
despression and pain,
my tolerance level is insane
but after 4 years
I still don’t Know how to control my tears.
Trying to stay strong
but that doesn’t last long,
That’s no surprise
With a pain in this size.
Pills, Doctors and therapies
are my worst enemies,
they all do the same shit
that not even helps me a bit.
So I accept it every day,
that the pain will never go away.
-B.I
Lügen Labyrinth
Sommer sonne sonnenschein
Ich bin so verwirrt das kanns nicht sein
Ich will ans gute der welt glauben und meinem
instinkt vertrauen
Doch wie soll ich es durchschauen?
Bei So viel hass und von liebe kein hauch.
Aber wer sucht sich das schon aus
Es ist wie das Labyrinth und die maus
Du kommst aus dem ganzen nicht raus
Es scheint so als gäbe es einen weg
Und es kommt nur raus, wer den richtigen geht
Doch es gibt kein ende, keine lösung
Halt dich fest, schnall dich an, check die
sicherung
Denn das was ich dir jetzt sag bringt vielleicht
Verzweiflung
Die welt ist nicht fair
Ich weiss das ärgert sich sehr
Aber sie ist nicht korrekt
Und sie hilft dir nicht wenn du in der scheisse
steckst
Es gibt keine garantie
Und die liebe findest du villeicht nie
Aber sei dir eines gewiss
Es ist der glaube und der richtige biss
Der dich trägt durch all das leid
Und durch all die negative zeit.
Du fragst was ich damit mein ?
Ganz einfach, du sollst sein
Du selbst sein
Und fällst du in einen graben hinein
Dann buddel dich nicht noch weiter rein
Strebe nach dem besten in dir
Denn glaub mir…
Du bist das beste an dir.
-B.I
Wieso ist Schmerz so gemein?
Sollte es nicht nur eine Lehre sein,
um seine hand nicht mehr auf die herdplatte zu legen,
oder um die Hand zu schützen beim Sägen.
Ich weiß es nicht, ich versteh es nicht,
wie der Schmerz uns täglich in zwei Teile zerbricht.
Also möcht ich etwas machen, damit die Leute mehr lachen!
Doch das schaff nicht nur ich, dafür brauch ich auch dich.
Um gegen den Schmerz zu gewinnen, must du viel Mut mitbringen.
-B.I
Cloudy thoughts
Laying in bed,
so much stuff in my head
cant decide what i think about
so much shit to care about.
So much questions to understand
but who will respond to em ?
I cant say whats right or wrong
but does anybody can ?
Looking out my window,
thinking is there anything we know.
Everyone doing their daily routine
thinking they’re doing their own thing.
But that’s wrong
cause we’re following the system for way too long
Nothing we do is our own choice
Its just the only way we survive in this weird place.
But the’re is a way to escape
This is a experience just a few people can make
This exit is called love
Its a feeling u cant get enough
Its the way out of this grey place
And i can feel it when i look into your face
-B.I
Hard feelings.
Now I’m in his bed
This moment fulfilling every dream I ever had
Cuddles, kisses and he treats me like a Mrs.
But there is no satisfaction in it
There has to be a problem with me at least a bit,
cause I thought we were the perfect fit.
Now my thoughts keep running crazy
Just like Donald Loves Daisy
and I dancing with Swazy
while smoking the blunt Bob said is hazy.
This makes no sense ?
Oh didn’t knew that, thanks.
I know I should enjoy
Not all men treat woman like a toy
But it’s so hard to believe
Because of all the pain I received.
-B.I
Hope…..full
Could cry the whole day
But that doesn’t take my pain away
So i keep the tears inside
The pain is the groom and i’m the bride
Forever together until death
So thats the hell if you do the math.
But as in every relationship
You try your best, at least a bit
So others think you’re the perfect fit.
No problems and no pain
You’re handling it like your favourite game.
Oh but there is nothing less true
Just a banana that is blue
Or sherlock that has no clue.
But there is a small silverlining
Is it you or the sun shining?
-B.I
Hello, welcome and thanks for listening!
Its so hard to start such a thing
But i will give you the best i can bring.
I want to speak out loud
Everything I’m ashamed of and proud.
Never been easy to express real emotion
But if you give it a try, give me a try…
my words will hit you like a massive explosion.
So please keep reading my quotes
It will raise your inner fear and hidden hopes.
-B.I
Nuestra conexión bebé no se explica
Hot air balloons in the night sky.