Torn up between
I just want to lay around doing house chores, what is it that I am after?
to
You have to get to work. there's nothing free in this world. You gotta work for it even with an increasing stomach acid.
Cry.
trying on a metaphor
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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DEAR READER

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Torn up between
I just want to lay around doing house chores, what is it that I am after?
to
You have to get to work. there's nothing free in this world. You gotta work for it even with an increasing stomach acid.
Cry.
A pathetic fallacy.
We're jacks pretending to be aces.
Thinking we have the upper hand, but
We're actually losing.
I really dislike getting woken up abruptly.
My brain went to alarm mode quickly; unconsciously associating it as danger, emergency and everything negative.
Menuntut hak, tapi abai dengan kewajiban.
Memelihara yang salah, dijadikan kebiasaan.
Mau maju, tapi sebenarnya cuma jalan di tempat.
What are you, but a living shell?
“Even after all this time I knew there were rooms inside of her that she had never let me guess at, let alone enter.”
— Tana French, In The Woods
Some thoughts aren't meant to be said out loud.
And you gotta learn how to live with imperfections here and there.
For life itself, is imperfect.
One who never feels sorrow, can't be sympathetic to someone in despair.
Death.
Death after death, the passing of loved ones.
it feels like we’re running against time, in a world where we no longer belong.
And I wonder whether my chest could expand any bigger to hold all this longing I have for my parents.
It hurts and I feel devastated.
I miss the one who fears for my safety more than I fear for my own.
"You didn't cry at your mom's funeral."
I did.
I cried sometimes during the ambulance ride back home.
My tears fell when I kissed my mom's cold cheeks.
I cried when I saw people reading surah Yasin in front of my mom's lifeless body.
I cried some nights after my mom's funeral.
I cried while I was alone.
I want to be sad in private.
Just because you didn't see me cry, it didn't mean that I was any less sadder than my sisters.
My life was crumbling.
And you didn't have to know.
Tranquility is
Having him close.
Breathing him in.
Humans are greedy creature by nature
You can't save a relationship by not growing