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Vanavond zingen zijn tranen; een verlangen danst net naast het ritme, kan alleen hij zwerven langs de klanken van zijn bestaan waait hij zichzelf voorbij
“You say ‘amateur’ as if it was a dirty word. ‘Amateur’ comes from the Latin word ‘amare’, which means to love. To do things for the love of it.”
— Mozart in the Jungle (via arewhedonyet)
I remember first learning that you can cry from any emotion, that emotions are chemical levels in your brain and your body is constantly trying to maintain equilibrium. so if one emotion sky rockets, that chemical becomes flagged and signals the tear duct to open as an exit to release that emotion packaged neatly within a tear. Everything made sense after learning that. That sudden stability of your emotions after crying. How crying is often accompanied by the inability to feel any other emotion in that precise moment. And it is especially beautiful knowing that it is even possible to experience so much beauty or love or happiness that your body literally can’t hold on to all of it. So what I’ve learned is that crying signifies that you are feeling as much as humanely possible and that is living to the fullest extent. So keep feeling and cry often and as much as needed
SHIT WHAT
Also let yourself cry. It really is a biochemical release valve to dump out all the chemicals that make you feel stuff.
I honestly think one reason men in western culture have so many problems is that we don’t let them cry, and literally their brains get stuffed with all this crap that doesn’t have a release valve. Men, please cry. You’ll feel better. It’s ok. You are not lesser for taking care of your health.
This is why tears from different emotions look different under an electron microscope. They’re literally made up of different things.
Happy tears are structurally different than sad tears than angry tears than overwhelmed tears etc.
Yeah, we like uuh, kissed and all.
verover de verte met verlangen reis door het grijs van jouw dagelijks bestaan tot waar de kleuren kiemen en ontmoet mij daar zet je kop niet stop en droom je droom teloor want niets is onmogelijk zolang het niet wordt aangeraakt
-Dimitri Verhulst
(via https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iHSzmJvQ2dU)
you’re my fairytale, don’t you wanna stay
Youre so smart i become dumb
i want to be loved,
and chances are that i will be loved
if i only let
him.
Koelkastpoëzie
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Koelkastpoëzie
Muziek achter de leugen aan
maatpak te glad
vrouw zweeft
eet dit alles op ;)
Koelkastpoëzie
Ik storm
Ja, lente ten land
mogen, willen, stop.
een klap
het lichaam
vogel
Do I love you or do I seek your attention?
falen
da mag ni,
ik zweer je,
als dit niet lukt,
hoe ga ik dan verder?
dont know what I'm more nervous about... My math exam or seeing u irl again..