I'm tired of people. I'm tired of people pretending to be a cool person only by saying words which discriminate so many people. They don't know what they're doing, they don't even care. They just want to be friends with the cool kids to become cool themselves. Why do you want that? I don't get it. I just don't get why it's so nice to be cool what does it even mean to you? I just want the normal people back. The people who didn't care about which clothes the others wore. The people who didn't drink alcohol to be cool. I mean it's okay to drink alcohol everybody's allowed to do what they want but they just do it because everyone does and that isn't what it's supposed to be. It's supposed to be their own choice. And it isn't. Not anymore. I miss the old people. I really do. Are there even any of them left? Is there even a little chance of meeting the nice kind of people?
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[Falls es irgendwelche Grammatik- oder Rechtschreibfehler geben sollte: Es tut mir Leid. Aber irgendwie musste der Text für mich in Englisch geschrieben werden.]
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PoetryKennst du das, wenn du einfach nur da sitzt und dir so viele Gedanken auf einmal in den Kopf kommen, dass du garnicht weißt, welchen Gedanken du als erstes zu ende denken solltest? So geht es mir sehr oft. Und genau deshalb halte ich dieses große Du...