Forgive me, I am soft and warm, but cruel and a coward, I know nothing but goodbye
i think the hot new trends for this summer should be reading comprehension and critical thinking skills
i don’t think people understand how much of life is grief. not just people dying, but losing the version of yourself you thought you’d become. grieving the city you had to leave. the friends you lost not in argument, but in silence. the summer that will never come back. the feeling that maybe you peaked at 12 when you were reading books under the covers and believing in forever
it’s so cool that you can just imagine things. anything you want. all for free. anytime anywhere. and nobody ever gets to see it except for you.
It’s tough carrying around thoughts and emotions you lowkey can’t share with anyone