#misha.snaps

Tell me about your despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep trees, the mountains and the rivers. Meanwhile the wild geese, high in the clean blue air, are heading home again. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, the world offers itself to your imagination, calls to you like the wild geese, harsh and exciting – over and over announcing your place in the family of things.

2017 Year In Review ↳ Misha’s Snapchat Poetry: Pt. 2

Finally I saw that worrying had come to nothing. And gave it up. And took my old body And went out into the morning, And sang.

nobody can save you but yourself and you’re worth saving it’s a war not easily won but if anything is worth winning then this is it

think about. think about saving your self.

~ charles bukowski