Before I got here, I thought that the way out of the labyrinth was to pretend that it didn't exist, to build a small, self-sufficient world in the back corner of the endless maze and to pretend that I was not lost, but home. But that only led to a lonely life accompanied by the last words of the already dead, so I came here looking for a Great Perhaps, for real friends and a more-than-minor life.
John GreenMots clés the-labyrinth great-perhaps the-great-perhaps the-labyrinth-of-suffering
She didn't leave me enough to discover her, but she left me enough to rediscover the Great Perhaps.
John GreenMots clés discover the-great-perhaps rediscover
In the dark beside me, she smelled of sweat and sunshine and vanilla,
John GreenMots clés looking-for-alaska the-great-perhaps fondness the-great-phrehaps
You read and write and sing and experience, thinking that one day these things will build the character you admire to live as. You love and lose and bleed best you can, to the extreme, hoping that one day the world will read you like the poem you want to be.
Charlotte ErikssonMots clés life growing-up poetry solitude journey change living growth self-knowledge london self-development leaving life-story spiritual-growth musician changing travelling songwriter sweden the-great-perhaps
I want my life to be the greatest story.
My very existence will be the greatest poem.
Watch me burn.
Love always, Charlotte
Mots clés life goals growing-up love existence poetry inspiration solitude journey last-words dreams story motivation writer london leaving life-story travelling become the-great-perhaps
I just want to be someone, to mean something to anyone…
Charlotte ErikssonMots clés music lost youth lyrics motivation finding-yourself pressure confused the-great-perhaps not-enough charlotte-eriksson the-glass-child empty-roads-broken-bottles
I feel ugly” I said and you looked at me as if I spoke a different language. There are things you will never understand and if there were words to describe the rapture that takes place in my head from time to time I would put my hand in front of your eyes to protect you from all the ugliness in the world.
I kept my eyes on the streetlights outside the window and you kissed every inch of my body as if you could kiss the pain away.
Mots clés love beauty youth night self-doubt shelter ugliness the-great-perhaps charlotte-eriksson the-glass-child
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But I was young
and didn’t know better
and someone should have told me to capture every second
every kiss
Mots clés love poetry time kiss youth moving-on alone sad prose heartbreak young-love love-story the-great-perhaps charlotte-eriksson the-glass-child empty-roads-broken-bottles in-search-for-the-great-perhaps
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