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• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

• My Life As Myself •

The creator of this blog is currently trying to be a proper adult. Here, they try to figure out life through photography, writing, music and the occasional existential crisis. Enjoy.

Get a grip

I left for a reason,

which I explained

to you

very clearly.

Now,

seriously,

get a grip

and sort out

your shit.

That's what

I've been

doing all this time.

And time is of the matter.

 

Life's too short;

you ought to be 

smarter.

I won't waste mine

with people

I don't give two flying

fucks about,

and who, accordingly,

feel the same way

towards yours truly. 

 

 

I am sorry, P.

Did I do you wrong,

or did I say something nasty?

 

I really can't tell, 

and my mind tends to wonder.

Please let me know

where I've failed you.

 

I really thought we had something again;

you came back and started telling me

all these things,

just like you used to.

I tried to be supportive,

I really tried to give you my best advice.

 

Did something in all those words hurt you?

Am I an asshole and don't even

realize it?

 

Just tell me; 

please just say something... 

Anything.

I need to know if you're

still there.

Clear Nonsense

Pj's

Pj's

Pajamas all day.

 

I wake up so late

And avoid going to sleep

every day.

 

Distracting myself,

building barriers

and running into them

accidentaly.

 

I forget

I always do.

Is it inspiration

or a passtime?

 

I don't know

I don't think anybody does.

 

We're all so strange

So differently messed-up.

But no one likes to embrace

the weirdness within.

The brave ones who do

are judged

unkindly by the others.

 

So let's be better,

let us not be so mean.

Let's do what we have to

to be both alive and living.

Let us express ourselves,

create and be free.

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