Stop asking me about my future
I’ll cry

Let the kid in you live forever.

A head full of fears has no space for dreams.

Take me back to the days, when happiness was just a rainy day.

Some ppl say that situations are either black or white, you know sometimes there is something called Grey for a reason.

Just as we look back in horror at the lives of people five hundred years ago, I imagine people five hundred years from now will laugh at us and our certainties today. They will laugh at how we let our money and our jobs define our lives. They will laugh at how we were afraid to show appreciation for those who matter to us most, yet heaped praise on public figures who didn’t deserve anything. They will laugh at our rituals and superstitions, our worries and our wars; they will gawk at our cruelty. They will study our art and argue over our history. They will understand truths about us of which none of us are yet aware. And they, too, will be wrong. Just less wrong than we were.

I tasted the bitter
In your honey words

Ever cheated on a test and still failed?

My life is one big “why did I do that” moment

I’ll get over it just gotta be dramatic first

Dude be like “I’m cut from a different cloth”

First of all, you a napkin

I only dress up, for my mirror selfies these days

You become very dangerous when you learn how to control your feelings

I can’t wait to live
Because right now I’m just
Surviving

They burned the bridge, then ask why I don’t visit

Since forever isn’t forever, let’s just vibe til whenever

It hurts differently when you was actually tryin