Lately I have been obsessed with the artist Mirah. Her lyrics are painfully truthful, and her sound appeals to my weird alternative ear making her the perfect artist for me to talk about. I’ll start off by using her song “100 Knives,” but I’ll probably end up discussing more of her songs because they correlate perfectly to life right now.
People hurt. At this point in time I’m dealing with an extraordinary amount of change (which as you can see I handle poorly), and I’m struggling with the knives coming my way lately. It amazes me how easy it is for the people you care about the most to walk away screaming zingers, and it surprises me even more at how much we miss those people once they’ve left. I know that I’ve discussed this issue previously, but it hasn’t left my mind yet.
Words and actions have a way of cutting you deeper than any knife I’ve ever come across, and I would like for the “sticks and stones” writer to reevaluate his words.
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