daydreamer
It's the rare man who truly knows who he is.
It's the rare man who truly knows who he is.
…so I think it’s time for us to have a toast.
No but seriously, this has been a very confusing time for me. I can go from sheer happiness, appreciating the smallest things in life. To being the world’s worst pessimist, getting hung up on the smallest things to the point of obsession.
So what, he’s playing me. So what, my parents are digging their own graves? So what if I fail my class?
Appreciate the small things in life - the weather is nice. Right?
It saddens me that I can’t enjoy my presence around him because I am hung up on her.
It depresses me that I can’t enjoy the peace and quiet at home because I’m terrified of the next outbreak.
I can’t enjoy anything because I know it will end.
How do people live, their day to day life knowing at any moment the worst thing can happen? Are they not paranoid? Are they not afraid?
Are you not in terror of the fall from grace?
Yes, I’m from Israel.
Yes, I’m Jewish Atheist.
No, I am not a terrorist.
Don’t judge me based upon my background or religious views;
Don’t judge me based upon a politician’s decisions.
Judge me on my character,
Judge me on my actions,
Judge me on my decisions.
Not my country’s.