Why live a real life
I just want to run away
I just want to sleep forever
Listening to Nirvana, as always when I want my bad thoughts to blow up, to dissolve, to fall apart; and I lie on the floor and completely open myself to the music and I let it wash all through me because it is beautiful. Beautiful, painful, painful, painful. I am not the only one, I am not the only one, I am not the only one.
Photo from here
p.s. This has been opened again.