And After Everything, I Still Have Nobody. Why Do I Give So Much Of Myself To Other People?

And after everything, I still have nobody. Why do I give so much of myself to other people?

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11 months ago

it’s always the stars that fall down

that never reach the ground

11 months ago

all you do is lie and deceit

don’t you know an eye for an eye

is a bad habit? so keep the receipt

i need them to see,

but this is deeper than me.

try having a secret to keep

with a backstabbing grit in your teeth

but want the whole world to love you

as their favorite mystery piece

how can you blame a single person you meet.

i’m no angel you see

i fly high with devils

born with no wings

my love embezzled

by impermanent things

we are all sinners unique

and purpose we seek

so keep the ground on your feet

because we’re all here fighting gravity


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7 months ago

fuck off. if you have money to waste on blaze you have money to donate. if you have money to waste and to blaze you have money to donate twice.

Honestly you’re completely right. I really don’t have the money to waste for things like this. I would rather donate to something useful. In my mind I thought that spreading knowledge or awareness would be more beneficial, because if I can change just a few people’s minds, then that itself is going to promote just as much change as would a donation. I would say somewhat even more valuable. Sure if I donate somewhere I can help feed someone or house someone, which I definitely want to do. But if I can shape the minds of the future, then maybe we have a fighting chance at survival in general. And you don’t know me, and I don’t know you. You don’t know what I do everyday to help my community. I’m no president, no spokesman, I’m just a normal human being just as much as you, that wants good things to happen to the people in their life. And if you don’t want that, I’m sorry. Thank you for expressing yourself, I’ll take your words into consideration. Good luck to you.

11 months ago

hold on.

my grip is getting loose,

my reality is due,

we die for what we choose,

and i’m fucked up,

you got me fucked up.

what is this society,

fighting for entirely?

getting kind of tired,

of bullshit and liars.

fakers with a smile,

and fakers with power.

sweet talking money,

has made us all sour.

fuck the institutions,

abusing us with counterfeit.

the government wants us clueless,

the truth is we are powerless.

until we decide to unite,

and banish all our biases.

storm the castle tonight,

and take back broken promises.


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11 months ago

life is all about those secret moments,

that nobody would know,

but you

10 months ago

i didn’t know id see you today

my heart sings songs

all it does is beat

in echos

heard in shadows

and it’s weighing on me

i thought you were the cure

but you’re poison to me

in peripheral vision

see you spying on me

and i just can’t

talk about it

and i just can’t

run away now

-b

1 month ago

Give me something worth dying for


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1 month ago

Always never, and never always

I’m stuck somewhere,

in the middle of nowhere.

Where here is just as there,

And then is just as now.

I know exactly where I’m lost,

And yet

i am unaware of everything around me.

We’re all different,

So aren’t we all the same?

I think too much,

And sometimes not enough.

Maybe it’s the act of balance,

Throughout all of this chaos.

Don’t we take life,

When we are given death?

Don’t we share hate,

When we steal love?

Sometimes we listen without understanding,

And sometimes we speak without meaning.

Everyone is justified,

And everyone is guilty.

Look at me trying to argue,

That we all can agree.

But we all just turn our backs,

And believe only what we see.


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6 months ago

Nightlife,

The moon is up,

And she’s talking to me.

Give me somewhere to belong tonight,

Give me somewhere to belong.


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7 months ago

Fuck you and your blazed post. Thanks for spending money to lower the iq of everyone you come in contact with

A voice is a weapon and I’m not going to apologize for using my resources for something I believe in. I appreciate you for expressing yourself, I’ll always support that, but let me hold you to the same standard. Maybe instead of hating on me, you should be bettering yourself or doing something that actually might make a difference. You’re just furthering my argument. You don’t know me and I don’t expect you to understand everything I’m trying to say but you’re attacking me rather than the argument. What exactly are you upset about? I believe it takes a greater intellect to understand both sides of an argument and your logical fallacies are making it hard for me to see your point of view. Good luck to you!

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