I’m a paradox. I want to be happy, but I think of things that make me sad. I’m lazy, yet I’m ambitious. I don’t like myself, but I also love who I am. I say I don’t care, but I really do. I crave attention, but reject it when it comes my way. I’m a conflicted contradiction. If I can’t figure myself out, there’s no way anyone else has.
100 days of music [day 11] ↠ ribs // lordethis dream isn't feeling sweet we're reeling through the midnight streets and i've never felt more alone it feels so scary getting old