#4:58pm

[drowsy-me-posts]

Small things makes me happy. The colour of the sky, the shape of the clouds, the mountains, the trees, the sound of the rain and the raindrops - they're all beautiful. But now I don't want to see those things, coz pretty things that I see would lead my thoughts to you. I would take out my phone and take a few pictures just to realize that I can't send it to you anymore, we're not the way we used to be anymore, we've changed.

But that's okay. Maybe one day, I will no longer hurt when I look at pretty things.

[horopter]

4:58pm

[ajyal-azez]

يجب على الأفكار أن تتوقف، وتتوقف أصابع يدي عن الكتابة.

[ajyal-azez]

ليّ من أسرار جعبتي الداخلية، مايجعلكَ في غمرة انشغالك

تلتفتُ إلىّ كاملاً وتبتسم، لأُذيبَ جليد داخلينا.

[the-things-i-wish-i-could-say]

I felt I had finally recovered from last semester. But now the weight of the coming semester is crushing me beneath its precedent boot. Can I not just have one day where things go well and I feel normal again?

[smallstepseveryday]

[diggity-thelittlegreendog]

Crock-blocked

[deathwobbl]

i spilled whiskey on my dreads, ima catch on fiyah