..lost in the crowd: Δεκεμβρίου 2013

Πέμπτη 26 Δεκεμβρίου 2013

Do not read it.

Φτάνει πια.
Οι φωνές μες στο κεφάλι μου σώπασαν

Οι φωτιές που μου καίγανε τα σωθικά έσβησαν
και φρόντισα να ξεφορτωθώ κάρβουνα και στάχτες.

Φτάνει πια.

Δε θα πω άλλα παραμύθια
Θα ανοίξω διάπλατα τις ντουλάπες να βγουν τα τέρατα
Ας με φάνε να ησυχάσω.

Φτάνει πια.

Τις πιο όμορφες ιστορίες δε θα τις ζήσουμε ποτέ.

Ποτέ.

"We accept the love we think we deserve"

"Things change. And friends leave. And life doesn't stop for anybody"

"If somebody likes me, I want them to like the real me, not what they think I am. And I don't want them to carry it around inside. I want them to show me, so I can feel it too. I want them to be able to do whatever they want around me."

"So, I guess we are who we are for a lot of reasons. And maybe we'll never know most of them. But even if we don't have the power to choose where we come from, we can still choose where we go from there. We can still do things. And we can try to feel okay about them."

" Sometimes, I look outside, and I think that a lot of other people have seen this snow before. Just like I think that a lot of other people have read those books before. And listened to those songs. I wonder how they feel tonight."

The Perks of being a Wallflower