bad news: time does not care whether the lesson was understood

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bad news: time does not care whether the lesson was understood
i see why my mum is an alcoholic, adulting is hard af
cities are millions of private lives agreeing to share the same noise
rain makes strangers stand closer without requiring them to like each other
understanding both sides does not require pretending both sides caused equal damage
a lifetime is long enough to lose everyone and short enough to remain surprised each time
maybe being born is the first loss: the end of not needing anything
we call it a lesson because pointless pain is harder to carry
the worst outcome is getting used to it
time doesn’t only take things, it leaves us long enough to understand what was taken
every happy memory is a future loss preparing its alibi
the universe does not hate us. hate would at least be attention
a second is the amount of eternity humans agreed they could tolerate at once
perhaps love is two separate realities agreeing to overlap without demanding they become one
imagine explaining music to a species that can only hear thoughts
being needed can imitate being loved until the need disappears
there are two kinds of tired: sleep tired and life has been touching me too much tired