أحمد الله دومًا بأنني شخصٌ أحملُ الأُنس بِداخل قلبي، فلا أبحثُ عنه بما هو حوليّ لأنني أعلم يقينًا بأن هذا الأُنسَ المغروس بداخلي سيجعلنيّ أكثر اكتفاءً، بل أكثر نجاةً وأكثر تصالحًا مع نفسي.
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أحمد الله دومًا بأنني شخصٌ أحملُ الأُنس بِداخل قلبي، فلا أبحثُ عنه بما هو حوليّ لأنني أعلم يقينًا بأن هذا الأُنسَ المغروس بداخلي سيجعلنيّ أكثر اكتفاءً، بل أكثر نجاةً وأكثر تصالحًا مع نفسي.
goodnight my dears, gentle reminder that i am proud of you, no matter what you did or did not accomplish today, or what you wanted to get done <3
Secret
I’ve got a secret
I’ve been holding onto it for years
Clutching it to my chest, forcing it to stay within my grasp
It’s been so long my hands are numb
My nails dig deep into my palms, to the point where tiny streams of blood trickle out
The secret tries to repel itself from me every passing second
We are like two opposing magnets trying to get as far away from each other as possible
But I hold on to the secret like my life depends on it
Because it does
At first it was easy
I held the secret in my palm like a tiny ornament
I would look at it in wonder and roll it from one hand to the other
But slowly it got heavier
And heavier
And it began to try and escape my grasp
Little pulls and nudges
To the point where it took every muscle in my body to keep it concealed in my hands
Eventually, it began to make noise
I would talk to someone and it would yell
“Here I am! Notice me! Ask about me!”
Most people are polite and pretend they don’t notice
They pretend they can’t see my hands turning blue
But the people closest to me, they can tell
I see it in their sideways glances and concerned frowns
They want to know my secret
But I can never tell them
If I let it go, nothing will ever be the same
And everyone who thinks they love me
Will abandon me, and despise me
So I clutch onto my secret
No matter how much it pulls and fights and yells
I hold onto it
One day, instead of trying to escape my hands, it will begin tunnelling through my chest
An alternate escape
I would rather it claw through my body
Tear through my skin, crawl through my heart
And rip me apart
Than ruin this mirage of a life I live in
If I can just hold on
A little longer
one note and i’ll mix orange crush and 7up and drink it
Hey self, feeling sad all the time isn’t normal. Get some fucking help.
Ma quanto mi state sul cazzo quando rebloggate un post e ci mettete sotto una X, un’emoji che c’entra come la pastasciutta a colazione o minchiate varie?
Dai su, che tanto non vi caga nessuno.
le dog filter 🐶