I am too busy with my flowers to believe

Susann. 21. Germany.

Ask me anything.
Music I listen to.

Forget all those places that you've never really been
and all those situations you somehow found yourself in.
Let your body sink into me
like your favorite memory,
like a line of poetry
or a fucking fit of honesty.
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But I just want to stop feeling.”

“As far as I can tell, there’s only one way to stop feeling and that’s to die.”

“That seems a bit drastic.”

“It is drastic. Perhaps the most drastic thing there is. There are other ways to kill feelings, like drinking a lot or working hard, constantly, pushing those around you as far away as possible until there’s no way for you to reach out to them but ultimately, the only way to completely stop feeling, forever, is to die.”

“I’m not sure I’m ready for that.”

“Good. You’ll be a better person for it.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean that the most interesting, amazing people I’ve ever met, the ones who influenced and shaped the universe itself, are the ones that felt too much but lived through it.”

“That sounds hard.”

“It is. It involves living.

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