I don't know why, but I feel an atraction by this sounds. Maybe some people it could seem sad sounds, but for me, they are peaceful and enigmatic sounds. Great job Lost Sounds 👌
To everyone who's studying with this music: Checklist: • A bottle of water, at least 1liter. Your brain works better if it has enough water and drinking helps you to concentrate • Your charger. You sometimes don't even notice that your device's battery is going down, so better have it plugged in all the time • Your headphones. You will be able to focus more with headphones, because it blocks background noises. Also, if it's a late night study session, you won't wake up anyone • a tea or coffee. Coffee keeps you awake, green or black tea can make you feel more awake as well. • Your study/work stuff: your laptop/tablet/phone , a few pens, paper or whatever you need. •Anything else you could need, what about a heat pad, a blanket, a good lamp, your pet so you have a study buddy Reminder: After an hour, you should stand up and walk a bit around. Better stop the music or put on different music for the break. Open your window, even if it's cold outside. Fresh air will make it better, trust me. You could also lay your head down on your desk for ten minutes and listen to a podcast. Or, if you have to read a book, listen to the audiobook of it. You can also listen to the audiobook while doing another thing, that's even better than listening to music while reading the book. I hope y'all had a good day, if not, that's okay too. Remember to take care of yourself and try to get some sleep tonight (not mind! but copy paste it around!!)
I was in a recent car accident. My sister (age 16), who at the time had just gotten her license, not even a month, got into a car accident. I was on the passenger side. We were at a stop sign. And as soon as she pulled out, we got hit. He hit us on my side and completely destroyed her car. His car, on the other hand, was almost perfectly fine. His car ran off into a ditch. My sister and I rushed ourselves out of the car. I called my mom crying. While waiting on the cops and the ambulance. The man who had hit us was suffering from polio. He had only one working leg. And he ended up with 3 broken ribs. He had an older car, so we assumed that the airbags must have not been working. My sister and I were completely fine. But mentally, I was not. After the police did an investigation on what had happened, we went home, and the man was carried out in an ambulance. As soon as i got home, I just started to cry. I was in so much shock. I told some of my friends, and some of them blew it off like it was nothing. And i eventually got to tell my dad about the accident. I got on the phone with him, and he immediately started yelling at me before i could even get a word in. My cheek was pressing buttons on my phone, causing noises to be made. I then said, " Can you calm down. I just wanted to call you to tell you that i was in a car accident. It's fine now, but the car is messed up." I wasn't even crying about the accident anymore. I was crying because he didn't care. And it became more obvious he didn't care when a few weeks rolled by, and i had heard from my sister that my dad had said," I should have stopped at 3." Saying he wished he had never had me. Im the youngest, and I was the "surprise baby." After hearing those words. I just couldn't take it anymore. I called him and told him i was never coming back to his house. My oldest brother, who is 24, has no job, has no license, and still lives with our dad (my parents are divorced so he lives with my dad), blocked me on everything, and said he was done with my bullshit. I later found out that night that my dad had threatened to off himself because of me. I wanted nothing more than to pick up my phone and text him, " im sorry." But I didn't. I went 8 weeks without contact from him. Since those 8 weeks, i have been to his house once and have spent some time with him in town once. I haven't talked to my brother. And I doubt I will. I miss it. I miss the memories of us. I miss the nights when dad and i would go out and eat. I miss it when Jason, oldest brother, and I would play video games until the sun came up. I want it back. I want those memories back. I hate that im the burden of this family. Im only 15, and I feel like im 30.
Sometimes life feels unbearable, and I wonder what it would be like if I were gone. But honestly, I wouldn't trade my life for anything. Yes, it gets hard. Yes, there are nights I can't sleep, and yes, it gets lonely. But somehow, I always find a bit of hope in the sunrise and give life another try. 🌅💪✨
12:05 am 13 de junio de 2024. Me siento cansado, siempre lo mismo mal.. llore cm cuatro horas, no podía respirar y ahora estoy aquí acostado escuchando esto, mañana será otro día.. pero ya es mañana, porque ayer dije eso y no fue mejor... y hou diré eso y mañana tmp será mejor. Los días se repiten, me pesa existir, todo duele, un dolor y tristeza que permanecen y sin un porque exactos. Pero mañana será otro día, solo hay que esperar a ese mañana y a ese buen día... y ya verás, sera mejor. No lo prometo, pero prometo intentar mejorar.
I'm still a child, well I believe I'm still considered a child at least. They say growing is when you experience the hardship and error of an adult person. While I never did understand what that entails, reading what is happening with everyone else, what is going on in the lives of people here, made a crack that slightly opened my eyes to the truth of what an adult is. I never really though about it, how joyful my youth is, I suppose I was taking it for granted the entire time... I will not be making this mistake again. I do want to express my empathy for everyone here, for what it is worth, but also my gratitude for showing me what lies ahead. I will try my best to enjoy the little I have left in my childhood. Thank you again.
Such music penetrates into the deepest fibers of my soul and leaves me with a kind of feeling of being "lost" or of having lost something very important that will never come back. Everyday life and all normal things numb these feelings and thoughts, but such music lets me see and feel very clearly.
talvez eu so queira um abraço, parece ate que somos desconhecidos mas é doideira porque você é meu pai, eu não tenho mais esperanças, você vai morrer sozinho nesse inferno que você mesmo criou e eu só consigo me lembrar de quando eu era criança e você chegava do trabalho, nós nos abraçávamos enquanto cantavamos aquela música... Eu sinto saudades do homem que você costumava ser.
No se,me siento,tan en paz conmigo,hace meses no me sentía así,me costaba,me siento a gusto,sin miedo,sin remordimiento,feliz y tranquila y es algo tan reconfortante después de pasar una tormenta tan fea de 3 o 4 meses,gracias ❤
When i was in 6th grade in summer camp i had a friend group with me and a couple if my friends. The next year 3 of them left. Rory left with a good bye but not Vic or Bheir. Currently the ones left are Me, Elijah, and Carson. We have a lot of memories in summer camp. One time me and Vic went on a zipline in a water park. I also remember we would be World Cup and it wouls be me and Vic or Rory on my time. We were always Croatia. Bheir we would be tag and 🏈 alot since that we both played it. Unfortunately, That was the last time I saw Vic and Rory. I see Bheir on the bus sometimes. I have Vic and Bheirs contact info but not Rory's. I just wanna say hi to them again and have fun with them again. The time im writing this im in 9th grade
Sometimes not gonna liei just think stuff like what if i kms? Would people that say they care for me would remember me? Or will people just forget about it? Or will people that say they care for me or some stuff will be saddened,shocked? I just don't know. I am not depressed but i cry a lot lately from the stress. Putting on a fake smile or a fake laugh pretending i am happy but when they turn their back or walk away i just stopsmiling and sigh etc.
What's more "real"? What you actually did during your existence, or all of the wild imaginations, consternations, illuminations, and pontifications you've dreamed about regarding what lies beyond the void veil? Which ones are "fake" and which are truly "real", indeed. Must give us pause. 🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨ "Reflect upon the Past. Embrace your Present. Orchestrate our Futures." --Artemis (DD3) 🐲✨🐲✨🐲✨
no, I can’t forgive my self.. After everything why would I? Why can’t I be a kid again and start over and live my life. Now I’m always on my phone laying in bed rotting. Childhood years were so fun.
Listening to this while working on my English assignment. I can focus and enjoy the music at the same time, Tysm for this ❤ have a safe and good day whoever you are or where y’all are from
Such music penetrates into the deepest fibers of my soul and leaves me with a kind of feeling of being "lost" or of having lost something very important that will never come back. Everyday life and all normal things numb these feelings and thoughts, but such music lets me see and feel very clearly.
@@markkro я имел ввиду людей, которые ноют, мол "меня бросили, теперь я не стану прежним хнык-хнык". Поэтому и написал "соевые" (надеюсь тебе не надо пояснять, что это значит) Про людей, которые кого-то потеряли ничего не говорю, просто соболезную
I cant this anymore, its getting so much worse, i think theres still hope, maybe its just because i hate myslef, is god real? Because after all of this, maybe there is god as i feel hope after every situation, maybe its just the future giving me hope. Well the future isnt how you think, the future is what it is, you arent in control of yourslef, but god is, god is driving this big train, and he knows what to do.
