No one will tell you about the limit
They put on how long you can grieve
No one will warn you when you’re winning
How heavy a lost love can be
They do not tell you about the friendships
You’ll lose once the lights are dimmed down
How humble you’ll feel about your past bliss
Once the tables are turned around.
They put on how long you can grieve
No one will warn you when you’re winning
How heavy a lost love can be
They do not tell you about the friendships
You’ll lose once the lights are dimmed down
How humble you’ll feel about your past bliss
Once the tables are turned around.
— Growing
Pains
“
You get on a
train,you disappear.
You write your name on the window,
you disappear.
There are places like this everywhere,
places you enter as a young girl
from which you never return.
— Louise Glück
When I feel ashamed, you tell me
it's just growing pains
When I'm crying out for change, you say it's just growing pains
When I'm crying out for change, you say it's just growing pains
