Sometimes the tears we cry

is it wrong of me that I don’t care much for Birdy, but your covers of her sound like magic in my ears?

Maybe university isn’t for you, maybe you are meant for something different,

there is a man playing his accordion in this pedestrian cross street tunnel,
he doesn’t look like he has much, he definitely doesn’t look like an average university graduate
but he does look strangely happy, playing with such vitality and joy every time, even in shit weather
every time I mange to get out, and I pass him, I can’t help but feel a little envy for his happiness

wasting your parents money isn’t the worst thing in the world, and much less the worst thing you could do
would be far worse of you to not make yourself happy, even if that’s dropping out or flipping burgers, or making superior covers of Birdy on youtube

or maybe you find a passion and finish university and becomes a literature/creative writing professor in a couple of years