| how can we stop | ||
 | taken from thegreatsze:I just want to be ... away. From here. From this place that doesn't feel quite real, this place that promises a perfection that we don't know we want. We have no mountains or lakes, no spaces or views. We have nothing to remind us of our mere humanity; nothing to remind us of our place in the universe. Our art is uninspired, our songs like our terrain. We do not know beauty, and we know not to treasure the transient. We cannot recognize what we do not have, and only what we do have is good and righteous. i don't particularly agree with him regarding the point that we recognize what we have as good and righteous. but otherwise, it's objectively real. and i feel the same. this was me last year around the same time, in japan. i feel at least 10 years older now. i have dance and random interesting sessions with new friends around school to look forward to, but this is not about happiness and fulfillment. i'm very tired, and i don't think that feeling's going to disappear anytime soon. Labels: spirit |
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yunfei, male. born 16 oct 1986. unfucked, unloved, unknown. |
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