It’s really confusing reaching a point of total self happiness, really liking yourself and the way your life is going, where you are living, and feeling blessed by the people that surround you…
whilst simultaneously falling short in the eyes of the person you’d most like to impress, that last piece of the puzzle that you somehow managed to drop behind the sofa, never to be seen again.
Suddenly you realise that life is like that, it doesn’t matter how much you perfect yourself, you cannot control everything like you thought you’d be able to. You just have to accept it.
And you just can’t ignore that empty part inside you called truth.
this is way too relevant
Please save me from myself.
Off to Madrid for a few days. Come say hey. Have space web I’m back. 20th December. Would live to tattoo this lady. Sacredelectrictattoo@gmail.com if your interested.
By my hands you will feel my wrath
On your knees before me
I humiliate, I torture
I celebrate your failures
To me the most
To you nothing