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don’t try to help me with half-hearted feeling bitch.
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حابه اكتب حاجه لنفسي وللزمن، ليه سمحت للناس والاحداث انها تأثر عليا للدرجه دي، ليه سمحت لكل حاجه انها تفقدني شغفي وحبي فالحياه ؟ ليه الحياه مش فارقالي كدا مع ان في ناس الحياه فارقه معاهم جدا؟ ليه مستعده اوزع عمري الباقي على الناس التعبانه و اديهم عمري يعيشوا بيه هما اولى بحياتي؟ ليه انا مش متمسكه بالحياه ؟ و امتى هتمسك بيها ؟ ايه اللي ممكن يحصل يغير كدا؟ هل دا وعي زياده عن اللزوم ولا نضج ولا ايه بالضبط ؟ اتمنى بجد يوم من الايام لما اشوف الكلام دا اكون ف مكان احسن و فحاله نفسيه احسن بكتيير.
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“I like to think that somewhere out there, on a planet exactly like ours, two people exactly like you and me made totally different choices and that, somewhere, we’re still together. That’s enough for me.”
— Iain Thomas (via perrfectly)
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Hey...I’m really sad, as if there’s a black hole inside me sucking away all my feelings leaving me alone with a weird sense of emptiness, I don’t know how to end it, come here magical star, rise and shine in my galaxy, light up all this darkness inside me, bring me back to life, i need you here but I’m frightened to pull you in my darkness...
please don’t leave me alone.. i need you, i know i sound paradoxical but it’s indescribably contradictory feeling.
From my dairy..
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