Or when you have family that's been over your house for a long time because they came to visit you after not seeing you for a while an then they leave after visiting you for a couple hours
This song fully embodies my dreams like how i want to live my life feeling cinematic and be a chaotic teen and changing and changing with the leaves of fall and blooms of summer. I love this song sm
i cannot wait to go on holiday with my dad to malta. We'd look at the stars and orions belt. Friday is clear skies and i wish i could see that comet fly by. 12P pons brooks. My favorite comet
There’s just something about the puzzle and the garden that I both don’t like and love I can’t explain it’s just it’s good but it has these parts that make me feel like everything is empty and everything is just devoid of all color or feeling and the rest is just really good but in a weird uncomfortable uncanny way it’s so hard to describe
My name is Martino, Martino Mazzoni. I always overthink about everything, every possibility, every move and every outcome, but i never thought about not having predicted something, a small detail capable of changing the situation. I always failed when things were unpredictable, that's why i have always been alone
When I was a little kid (2 and a half) I was adopted out of my home due to having a neglectful mum and no dad in the situation. Growing up, I was quite oblivious to my situation due to being undiagnosed and neurodivergent when I really could’ve used a diagnosis. At night, I’d cry wondering why I was always the weird one at the ripe age of 6-9. At 10, I got a bit more awareness but was still undiagnosed. I grew up, matured and realised that I was the centre of the joke and that this world is fucked up. At 11, I got accused of bullying a girl who was bullying me. With my reactive attachment disorder, this angered me, but I was too scared of getting in trouble and acting on it-I always got dreams of hurting the people who hurt me. I started SH-ing myself due to this. At twelve, I found out that my birth mum had two other sons. One of them died, I found out. He would be 8 now, and with the knowledge that we could’ve been through all of this together, I couldn’t be the same. At school, I always got picked on and got in heavy arguments and fights. Now, at 13, I’m depressed with ADHD, RAD and basic attachment disorder and I wish people helped me when I needed it the most.
I stare at the ceiling and think of her and wonder what went wrong, we were never together but talked everyday at school she even later admitted she liked me then one day just abruptly stopped. I tried to get it going again but I missed my chance I have been wondering for a year pleading for an answer to what I did and never got one, was it what I had done or what I hadn’t done? I never really asked her out or got her snap I was too scared and thought she had a bf at the time but then later that year she called me gay with no explanation but then over the summer she started acting like nothing happend
My name is George Palma . I go through life wearing a mask, to hide my existential concerns. Life hasn’t been hitting for a while now, like is this it? Where’s the wonder, the mysteries, my curiosity all traits belonging to the past, in this moment I’m barely alive.
"You Don't Have To "Save The World" To Find Meaning In Life **S o m e t i m e s...** All You Need Is Something Simple Like Someone To Take Care Of I'll Keep On Living No Matter What So That I Can Protect You... **Thank You** For Everything Don't Worry I'll Always Protect You" - Aigis 2010
Why would you do this when the best part of the song is midway :-( "Look at that man over there, son! He's afraid of what he'll find.... Look into his eyes!" Ahh, like literature for my mindless ears, and actual literature for my listening brain.
