When you avoid your feelings, you bury your passion
What is life without passion?
Fuck conventional And fuck your white picket fence What makes you think someone so remarkable as yourself is meant for such ordinary dreams? You focus so hard on what you think will bring you happiness I fear you will neglect to see the possibilities for happiness already at your feet
I know better I just ache for it so deeply I am willing to risk my sanity
“It’s not fair!” “It’s not fair!!”
Echoing in my mind The cries of a child Not allowed to be a child
I used to think the worst case scenario would be you decided you disliked the real me But your apathy cuts deeper than any hatred could
lost abandoned help me find me love me