Today marks 15 years since Jeff Buckley, the greatest voice to ever spark the microphone, left this Earth. To some of you, this has zero meaning at all, but to me, it means everything. Jeff’s voice was and is everything I’ve always aspired to be. I partially credit his voice to why I am so passionate about singing. Although I was nearing just four years of age when he left this world, his impact left me thirsty for music, and I wouldn’t be the musician I am today if it weren’t for him. Also, to all the Coldplay fans out there, you owe Jeff your greatest praise and respect. Chris Martin himself said that Jeff is one of the main reasons he writes music. There will never be another Jeff Buckley.
I’m not going to bother anymore with finding out why somebody decides to be mean to me, I’m not gonna try and redeem myself either for things I don’t have to, that’s just as bad as lying anyway. I won’t bother. I’ll be quiet.
sometimes I surprise myself and then wonder what I’m really capable of, especially when what ‘I do’ is involuntary, if you repress things eventually they will creep up on you and it will seem really fucking random on the surface but really it’s not, that happened to me today and left me feeling a little humiliated
luckily the only person who realised I feel I can trust, it’s so touching to realise somebody cares
