I'm tired of trying to understand how to be happy. How to be.
Exhausted. Discouraged. Scared.
Scared of not being scared. Of not having any survival instinct. When I'm on a summit I just wanna jump off. When I see something beautiful I don't want to look at it, I want to BE it, i want to disintegrate in it.
vendredi 11 octobre 2013
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