Problems - Blog Posts

Ya. Basta. Quiero salir de aquí. Los ruidos ya me cansan. Las emociones me abundan. Y las ideas en mi mente me torturan. Son cuatro paredes imaginarias que me están asfixiando. Mis brazos y piernas están atadas. Mi boca está tapada. Mis ojos totalmente rojos. ¿Qué es esto? ¿Por qué estoy aquí? Mi desesperación crece, y el sonido de todos me incita a girtarles que se detengan. Pero no lo hacen, es como si no existiera. Vuelvo a gritar, pero nadie escucha. Cierro y abro los ojos, ya no hay nada. No brazos ni piernas atadas. No hay ruido, ni gente alrededor. Solo la desesperación. Soy yo misma encerrada en los problemas que no sé cómo superar.

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Imagen: @blackliferainbow

Man if I had any money.

I can't fucking hear the 22hz frequency in a silent roommmmmm.........

Mood

Summer break is a funny thing, I get slapped by my extroverted side too often, sit the whole day at home being bored and then suddenly start questioning life.

Overall, I’m pathetic and don’t know how to survive starting work in September. And I’m stressing over my driving license test.

Life is weird

Sometimes I wonder why all shit that we have to deal with is either irrelevant or not relevant enough.

We have so many problems, but when teenagers talk about t it’s like „You have a good life you don’t have to worry about a thing“

But when we have a bad grade we get shit about it, but as soon as we talk about it’s irrelevant and nothing we should worry about that much.

But when we talk about politics and try to understand world wide crises we are to young and shouldn’t worry about it but about school

Please just decide, shall we have a voice about this stuff, or shall we bitch about school or is it annoying too?

24/08/2021

Enquanto é dia e minha mente trabalha... está tudo bem

Estou ocupada

Focada na inutilidade

Os barulhos da cidade ocupam minha mente

O mundo se faz presente

A vida parece mais simples

A morte parece distante

Mas a noite...

Hora perigosa

Há um silencio inquietante

Quando a luz se esvazia

A vida fica distante

Ele aparece...a sombra esguia ao pé da cama

Me convence de que nada vale a pena

Consciência

Fracasso

Decepção

Mas manhã traz o sol

Um sorriso

A sombra...sempre a espreita

Collete

Ha az élet egy szerver lenne, most szívesen lekapcsolódnék...

I’m not a genius, I just sit with my problems until the answer comes to me.

Credit: gokuraz

To nic. Naprawdę. Przyzwyczaiłam się.

Tylko czasem o tym zapominam..

Znowu sama. Znowu wpadam w to całe gówno..

Pomocy