Our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness
Vladimir Nabokov
Our existence is but a brief crack of light between two eternities of darkness
Vladimir Nabokov
I don’t like happy music that much
The star that shines the brightest, is crumbling from the inside out
It’s terrifying to fight against my own mind every single day.
I’m broken beyond repair.
But somehow you still got me hoping for the better. Hoping and praying you change. But it’s all vain and only brings me one step closer to death…
Set fire to the roses on my grave - Bohnes 12 Rounds
At a concert you have the pleasure to forget about everything for a while. Almost as is you were asleep. But insteed you get a beautiful moment in time surrounded by people you never meet but instantly feel connected with.
But as soon as you leave it all comes crashing down again almost like an avalanche burying you under. And all you have left is a distant memory of a moment in time.
“Saying nothing sometimes says the most.”
— Emily Dickinson
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