since they named nostalgia depression
it's no longer bittersweet to cry over our past childhood
when we desperately wanted to grow up
only to become insecure adults
and forget all about screaming to deep songs in our pyjamas at 6 in the morning
since the named nostalgia depression
it's no longer 'okay' to suffer
it's insane instead
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Hummingbird 𓅪 // Poetry
Şiir„Hummingbird" contains the thoughts I couldn't say aloud. You'll find a collection of poems and short prose about love, hate and most importantly about all the whispers in between. If you haven't found your place in this world yet, maybe you'll re...
