Dec 13, 2017
“The day the door is closed The echoes fill your soul They won't say which way to go Just trust your heart To find what you're here for Open another door But I'm not sure anymore” Or something to that extent.
seen from United States
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seen from China
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seen from Spain
seen from Lebanon
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seen from United States
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seen from Bangladesh
seen from United States
seen from Spain
seen from France
seen from China
seen from Argentina
seen from Türkiye
“The day the door is closed The echoes fill your soul They won't say which way to go Just trust your heart To find what you're here for Open another door But I'm not sure anymore” Or something to that extent.
Soy sauce, uterus. Boyfriend's shirt, borrowed forever.
Did you know the cure for depression is moisturizer.
I have a lot of things to say but no words.
I’m trying to encompass how I feel via photograph but my mood and my selfies are just….. meh.
So I guess it worked?
Freaked out. Insecure. Neurotic. Emotional.
“Promise me you won’t lay in bed sulking.”
some days are better than others. this isn’t one of them.