“i stuck my feet, in the cool moist sand, and closed my eyes as i breathe fresh air,
and the air turned stale, i looked down and found, my feet were dried fast in concrete.
”
i feel….heavy.
so heavy.
and the things keep coming up.
and i keep getting pushed down
and i’d run but i go in circles
round and round and round.
“ Unless it’s mad, passionate, extraordinary love, it’s a waste of your time. There are too many mediocre things in life. Love shouldn’t be one of them. ”
(Source: quote-book, via heresthething888)
i’m sad. just… sad. and I’m even more upset because there are a million other people in the world who are probably far more sad that i, and for probably better reasons. and there is no way i could possibly help them all. its overwhelming. how pitiful that i would pity myself. what a waste. and even if i could help them all. i would still be.. sad.
(via heresthething888)
