I miss the old me.

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I miss the old me. | Late Night Playlist

00:00 - Shootout Slowed + Reverb
02:19 - take a moment to breathe (instrumental)
05:58 - wheres is my love slower + rain
11:18 - Starry Night (Piano)
16:16 - Oneheart this feeling
17:53 - Instupendo - Comfort Chain

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you don’t miss the old you,
you miss the times when you were happy..

JrakinProducts
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I miss the old me,
who laughed and loved with ease,
now I'm just a shell,
broken, shattered, and diseased.

LSTSOUNDS
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Tonight I found the old me. I saw him through the window of my old house. Sitting in that worn out chair playing guitar late into the night. Never alone, but always lonely. The old me that wondered far too often. The old me that worried over uncontrollable things. The old me that wanted answers to questions that only time could bring. The old me that loved and felt emotion without hesitation and without fear. I lost him long ago. During the time of his absence, I found the answers I spent so long looking for. Yet without his presence, I never got the opportunity to fully enjoy them. Now they are just distant memories. Tonight I rediscovered a part of myself that I thought I had lost forever. I believe he left for a reason, to shield himself from the pain of the answers. I believe he's back now because it's time to find the TRUTH and not just an answer. Whoever protected me, thank you. Peace, love and good fortune to anyone here tonight and forever. I hope you find everything that you seek in life. ☄️✨

dantez
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I miss being a kid
The kid who was happy
The kid who loved life
The kid with no worries
The kid with so many friends
Now I’m a man
A man who feels lonely
A man who feels lost
A man who’s mind is never at ease
A man with no purpose
I am so lost…

maxtomahawk
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Today while I was meditating, I finally saw my inner child smiling to me... After several years of depression... This is a victory

jomyblack
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“Among the people I lost, I miss myself the most”
Edit: thanks for 10 likes

Nagi_fb
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I don't miss the old me - he was weak and fragile. I had to go through hell so I can come out the best version of myself. I'm not a victim of my circumstances - I forge my own path. I don't always make the right choice, BUT I ALWAYS MAKE A CHOICE AND MAKE THAT CHOICE RIGHT!

Wolfsta
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I miss the old me
The girl who was stress-free
Had kind parents
The girl who actually smiled for real
Never starved herself
The girl who never hurt herself
The girl cried loudly so her parents would hear
The girl who never cared about weight or height
The girl who felt pretty every day
The girl who had great grades
The girl who wasn't me
The girl is now gone and no longer free

i.am.here..u
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everyone misses the old you but you miss the times when you were happy with your

ahsankabir
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I feel like I must say thank you all.
It is late where I am now, and it is one of those lonely nights, again. When scrolling through the comments I had genuine tears seeing so many people put words on this feeling we all have had for so long.
Nobody will see this comment, but I must thank you all, kind strangers, for making this bastard feel a tiny bit less lonely tonight.
I wish you all the very best ❤

TheWimaz
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It’s like 11pm right now as I’m viewing these comments. I’m quite honestly on the verge of tears while reading this section. I wish you all the best in your future endeavors, as well as a good nights sleep.

shazmit_tactical
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"One day after my suicide"

The day after my suicide, I loved my mother even more, when I saw her crying on the floor of my room, hugging my clothes with my photos scattered around her, I saw so much love past the tears in her eyes.

The day after my suicide, I felt how much my father loved me, no matter how hard it was, in the midst of so much sadness, he spoke to me with tears in his eyes about how proud he was of me and how much he loved me.

The day after my suicide, I saw my dog was more incredible than I could imagine. Everytime someone came home, he would run to the door excited to see me, and seeing that it was not me, would lay down in front of the door and continue waiting for me.

The day after my suicide, I felt the love of my sister when I saw her sitting in her room with eyes full of tears. She remembered the times we played, talked and argued together in our beautiful childhood. Treasured moments.The day after my suicide, I felt how important I was to my best friends. They were looking at all our pictures together...remembering the laughs we shared.

The day after my suicide, I felt the sorrow in my teachers. They blamed themselves for not noticing.

At night I went to the morgue to look for myself and said: "So many dreams we had", "So many loved ones", "So many people to meet", "You had so many people that loved you, yet you threw it all away?", "You have to have a lot of courage to take your life. Why didn't you use that courage to win?"

Thank goodness that was just a vision.

Remember: You are still here and can change your life forever. You are better than you think you are. Prettier, smarter and stronger.

Make this yours. Save it to notes and read it later.

Disclaimer: This is not my story I just wanted to spread it because maybe it helps some people :)

khoubaybsaidi
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The old me was so full of life, love, dedication and enthusiasm. It all ended with her.

LukeThompson
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Its just the fact that the older you got the more you realized how evil and sad the world is. Every heartbreak and every meltdown leads you to lose yourself and forget why you were happy. That's why we change and that's why we miss our old self. Our childhood, but there's no going back. We have to move forward no matter the means.

zazie
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تعودت الصعود بشاحنة التى اعمل عليها بالصعود الى الجبال والصخور ولايفوتنى الايام القديمة ايام ماكنت شاب واليوم ٥٥عاما يعنى كهل اتفقدالاوقات ومن حولى التى كنت سعيدفيها سعيد والان ...؟؟؟مااشبة اليوم ببارحة ‏‪2:40‬‏ 🎉🎉🎉❤

ابوسارةابوسارة-زد
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You don't miss the old you. You miss the way things were before everything changed.

lovelylyrics
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I miss him
i miss him so much
the way he smiled
The way he laughed
i really miss him
The way he was social
The way he was talkative
The way he believed in himself
The way he loved himself and thought he was the most beautiful person in the world
The way he loved his parents
the way he loved
The way he wasn't afraid to cry
The way he didn't get hurt
The way he didn't wish for death
I miss him.
And I know I'll never see him again and I just can't accept that. I don't want it, but I know I need it.
I miss me

PEDRO-uwhg
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I miss the time when I was a child, I miss a lot of happiness. Behind all that, I know that time will never go back to the past...

Awcsxx_ntry
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I miss believing
I miss my family
I miss excitement
I miss passion
I miss my dreams
I miss my poetic view
I miss hope
I miss being alive

lorenafialho
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She was actually happy
She didnt ruin things
She was excited about holidays
She had confidence
She loved life
She had excellent grades.
She was me.

jessican