#2.17am

[poet-try123]

I wanna love you but I don't know how.

It's new and scary and my anxiety is strong.

I have nothing to talk to you about but I still wanna talk to you.

Even about the little things.

I wanna know your favourite things.

I wanna tell you mine.

I just don't know where or how to start.

-NTC

[hoperose4]

أنا مش عارفة ليه أنا بضايق اوي كده لما بسمع ناس بتقول حاجات غلط أو فيها نوع من التطاول على أمور في الشرع أو ناس من السلف

بحس بغصة وحشة اوي وقلبي بيوجعني وبحس إني مقهورة ليه الناس مبتسمعش وليه مش شايفين كده :/

أنا بجد مش عايزة يفرق معايا علشان أنا كده هعيش في كرب. مش عايزة يفرق معايا أي حاجة anymore سواء في الموضوع ده أو غيره

أنا مخنوقة اوي دلوقتي بغباء من كل حاجة ومش طايقة وجود حد جنبي ومش طايقة حاجة في الحياة بجد. أنا عايزة أهرب وعايزة أستخبى في حتة. وعايزة أعيط اوي.

[650ml]

funny how feelings can suddenly change just like that. funny how i barely felt anything at all. maybe it'll hit me sooner or later but im not thinking about it too much. this shit is fucking stupid really it keeps happening again and again and i swear to myself this is the last fucking time. no excuses

[drspacemanshan]

The world doesn't make sense to me when you're a foreign object.

[we-were-born-to-rage]

Fear and Truth

That desperate dark moment when you know some serious feels is about to happen. that will change things the next instant the words come out, the tipping point after a long heavy haul. Someone trusts you so completely to put it all out there and expose the truth. Finally breaking down to raw human emotion freely, No more lies, pretending, or hiding from themself. And you're right there with them, catching, comforting, supporting and holding them up in the mutual darkest hour.

And realize that's the light.