i feel like nobody knows me the way i’d like to be known
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i feel like nobody knows me the way i’d like to be known
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"stop overthinking" oh thanks never knew there was an on and off switch to this shit
Mood
I went to the woods a few eels back and sang, full volume, ‘into the unknown’
“I want to be cured Of a craving for something I cannot find And of the shame of never finding it.”
— T.S. Eliot, The Cocktail Party
The sheer clarity of this waterfall in Alaska
i dont feel alive unless i’m feeling things to the extreme
When you are a borderline
Sadness feels like suicide.
Anger feels like murder.
Distance feels like abbandonment.
Joy feels weird and unknown.
Being in love feels like being an inconvenience.
Loving someone feels like losing control.
Losing someone feels like dying.
Happiness feels like unbearable euphoria.
Feeling normal feels like feeling nothing.
Now put all that in a single week.
I don’t feel like a real person. I just feel like a collection of what people want me to be and various mental disorders.
Ph. Nádia Maria
Exemption - by Trey Morton
I see myself forever and ever as the ridiculous person, the lonely soul, the wanderer, the restless frustrated artist, the person in love with love, always in search of the absolute, always seeking the unattainable.
— Henry Miller