Hayat, huzurlu bir hiçliğin tatsız bir şekilde kesintiye uğramasıdır ve bu kesinti sona erdiğinde huzura kavuşursunuz.
Clarence Darrow, The Darrow Foster Debate on "Is Life Worth Living?" (1917)
Another sleepless night driven by the anxiety of “what am I going to do?”, fear of getting lost, questioning success and self worth and a sense of exhaustion from constantly feeling fear and sadness. It’s like the brain tries to suppress emotions to avoid self pity, while at the same time there’s a struggle with the belief that emotions need to be fully experienced. I guess it’s another one of those 20s growing pains.
Who says?
Who says you're not perfect?
Who says you're not worth it?
Who says you're the only one that's hurting?
Trust me, that's the price of beauty
Who says you're not pretty?
Who says you're not beautiful?
Who says?
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You know what I'm thinkin'See it in your eyesYou hate that you want meHate it when you cryYou're scared to be lonely'Specially in the nightI'm scared that I'll miss youHappens every timeI don't want this feelin'I can't afford loveI try to find reason to pull us apartIt ain't workin' 'cause you're perfectAnd I know that you're worth itI can't walk away, oh!