And no-one sings me lullabies
And no-one makes me close my eyes
And so I throw the windows wide
And call to you across the sky
FUCK THIS GAY EARTH
and fuck bureaucracy
I always look at pics like this to keep me going. It is not easy to not give up in an environment with little to no encouragement. I wish more people looked at time in a more broad manner, not just the now and the coming months. It would certainly make the world a better place if people’s insights matched their perspective of how important time is.
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being in the backseat of my father’s peugeot in Iran driving around a canyon and being scared to death
I can’t be the only one but it seems like no matter what I do, my father is always angry at me and never proud or optimistic. Always negative and pessimistic. I don’t fight him about it. But at times it is mentally bothersome.my father always makes me feel small in front of others. He is always bringing me down and telling me I’ll never amount to anything. He considers my university forcing me to take a year off the be all end all. But I’ve already taken the steps I need to to get back in. still he brings me down and goes on about my classmates graduating before me. I really wish someone would help me cope…. I feel that 3 more years of this might scar and permanently affect me for life… :_(