benery
Life sucks, and then you die.
Yeah, I should be so lucky.
Yeah, I should be so lucky.
Some say the world will end in fire,
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for destruction ice
Is also great, And would suffice.
Some say in ice.
From what I've tasted of desire
I hold with those who favor fire.
But if it had to perish twice,
I think I know enough of hate
To know that for destruction ice
Is also great, And would suffice.
When you can live forever,
What do you live for?'
What do you live for?'
Two voices struggled inside me. One that wanted to be good and brave, and one that told the good one to keep her mouth shut
You could run from someone you feared, you could try to fight someone you hated. All my reactions were geared toward those kinds of killers – the monsters, the enemies.
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
When you loved the one who was killing you, it left you no options.
How could you run, how could you fight, when doing so would hurt that beloved one? If your life was all you had to give your beloved, how could you not give it? If it was someone you truly loved?
It was nice to be alone, not to have to smile and look pleased; a relief to stare dejectedly out the window at the sheeting rain and let just a few tears escape.
I felt like I was trapped in one of those terrifying nightmares, the one where you have to run, run till your lungs burst, but you can’t make your body move fast enough.
No measure of time with you, would be long enough. But we'll start with forever.
These violent delights have violent ends
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder.
Which, as they kiss consume.
— William Shakespeare (Romeo and Juliet)
And in their triumph die, like fire and powder.
Which, as they kiss consume.
— William Shakespeare (Romeo and Juliet)
the end of life was but the beginning of a greater journey.
What doesn't kill you makes you stronger, Stand a little taller
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone
Doesn't mean I'm lonely when I'm alone
What doesn't kill you makes a fighter Footsteps even lighter
Doesn't mean I'm over cause you're gone
hoi sesjeee
ik wil even zeggen dat ik je een supervriendin vind en dat ik weet dat je altijd voor me klaar staat, en ik altijd voor jou meis. vergeet niet dat ik ook mega veel van jou hou en dat niemand dat weg neemt. vriendinnen voor altijd en langer ofcourse, x milah
ik wil even zeggen dat ik je een supervriendin vind en dat ik weet dat je altijd voor me klaar staat, en ik altijd voor jou meis. vergeet niet dat ik ook mega veel van jou hou en dat niemand dat weg neemt. vriendinnen voor altijd en langer ofcourse, x milah
SEZEN
I remember being really small; too small to see over the edge of a table. There was a snow globe, and I remember the penguin who lived inside the globe. He was all alone in there, and I worried for him.
You can talk when you’re not being stupid.
