well you’re a long walk from my street
and I’m dying in this summer heat
i hope like hell you’re waiting waiting
well you’re a long walk from my street
and I’m dying in this summer heat
i hope like hell you’re waiting waiting
My generation is sinking
Drowning in all the noise
Forget about our old dreams
Weed and alcohol are our toys
We live in an upside down world
Of destruction and deception
Of illusion and indulgence
No hope for redemption
Being the age I am
Living here and now
I’ve mastered an art:
Separating what’s inside from what’s out
This sudden ignorance and disregard
Is what destroys us all
Even the morally altruistic
Soon begin to fall
And even though my closest
Have joined the ocean of conformity
I sail in shallow seas
Resisting the vast enormity
And I’m sick of teenage “culture”
A worn-out euphemism
Masking our own selfishness
Promoting humanism
Living a hollow life
Not passionate nor appreciated
Where is magnificence in that?
Peer pressure alleviated?
As Kanye once said
Just drink until the pain over,
But which one’s worse?
The pain? Or the hangover?
I keep these opinions inside
Wanting to ignore
But I find myself maturing
Thinking more and more
Some of us live in denial
Trying to hold them back
But these emotions are like an eggshell
And I’m about to crack.
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Wrote this in creative writing today
and the last line doesn’t mean I’m giving in to drugs and alcohol, it means my emotions are overflowing, about to overflow like an egg whose shell has just cracked
if nothing else, at least we both had the titles of yeez twisted fantasy songs in our posts
even the most tumultuous of storms could not shake what we’ve built… its been 12 years… yeah, shits happened lately, but that one thing you once said keeps me okay.
“my mom said that even after 40 years of not seeing her best friend, it was like they’d never drifted when they finally saw each other again”
I’m sorry you don’t like her… but i do… even if we sometimes bicker and get irritated with each other… i still love her… every relationship has it’s nuances. you caught us on one of our worst days yesterday.
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you were the one who taught me half the stuff i know, not about math or science or school, but about living, about life and people and realizing that shit happens. acceptance.
even if you were to go off to some distant country forever and never see me again you’d still be with me. for just as defiance, ohio once told me, distance is just numbers on a dashboard.
turn off the movie, don’t you see how nice of a day it is outside?
you were the one who taught me that the only acceptable thing to do on a gorgeous day is longboard. so ride on ride on
now i don’t fancy myself as bein too awkward but 7 out of these 9 are applicable to me…
(Source: whentreesfall)
another wonderful day
i love my babydoll <3