Poeta della Serra
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Poeta della Serra
i want to take the train and just go. go to another city and explore it by myself with music playing in my ears. sit in a cafe, sip some coffee while reading a book and watch other people. take pictures of famous attractions. talk with the people who live there and learn what they think about life. i always have this strong desire to go and explore. a never ending wanderlust for life.
Non so se ho più voglia di scopare o di morire
Just tryina fuck u raw and treat u like a queen and go on bomb ass adventures
Mi gioco anche l’ultimo frammento di cuore.
This spoke to me spiritually
i keep trying to memorize every detail of the moments i live in. in the soreness of my legs from standing so long at a concert, the chill of the night, the patterns of a tablecloth, the oily texture in my mouth after eating fried bananas. i keep trying to memorize the feelings, the quiet contentedness, the laughter, the excitement. i keep trying to memorize the people, their smiles, the way they speak, what makes them laugh. i’m constantly on the cusp of the next part of my life and that’s just so.. strange. but it makes it so much easier to find happiness no matter what’s happening to me, in a way? because i’m already kind of looking at life with those rose-colored glasses of nostalgia, simply because i know these are times i’ll never be able to live again, and these are people i might not always have, and that makes it so much easier to appreciate everything i might miss later.
fried bananas
È sempre bello averti intorno.
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“Ci sono persone che sono legate da un elastico e non lo sanno. Ad un certo punto prendono e partono, ognuna per la sua strada, ognuna per fatti suoi, e l’elastico le lascia fare, le asseconda, al punto che di quell'elastico alla fine quasi ci si dimentica. Poi però, arriva il momento estremo, quello al limite dello strappo, e l’elastico reagisce, non si spezza, anzi, piuttosto, con un colpo solo, violentissimo, le fa ritrovare di nuovo faccia a faccia.”
— S. Sparaco
I want to be with someone who sees the sunset every day and it’s amazed by it every time. someone who calls me late in the evening asking me if I noticed there’s a full moon tonight
Do you ever get in those moods where you don’t feel like reading a text and you don’t feel like being on the internet and you don’t feel like watching a show and you don’t feel like sleeping and you don’t feel like existing in general
Un buco nero
in confronto al mio cuore
è solo un punto nero,
ora vieni tu a salvarmi
e fai battere questo cuore.
Scarta tutto il male e
piantagli dentro un fiore.
Sento qualcosa di insoddisfatto nel mio cuore, sempre.
Francesco Petrarca
Benvenuti nella mia vita chiamata anche autosabotaggio