not everyone are blessed with humour and beauty but i am because me bhagwan ka favorite baccha hu
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@wordworshipper
not everyone are blessed with humour and beauty but i am because me bhagwan ka favorite baccha hu
you don’t rant on insta notes but on tumblr period 😭
Every girl is living with her secret harassment story
why don’t mirrors have screen shot buttons 😾
the only good thing that happened this year was nothing everything is f-ed up
Logon ki life aesthetic hai , aur meri pathetic .
It's just me and my ameero wale shauq against the world
and my too broke ass working hard to fulfil all those shauq🥲
Take your broken heart and turn it into art.
Mismatched S2
don’t cry it’s just a song
the song :
Girl friendships are the most sacred things on earth
parents really fuck up our mind while growing up and than ask us why we going through depression
Obsession comes with destruction and yours came with mine
~)iya
itti si hasi
itti si khushi
aur dher saara depression bhencho
yeah alcohol is cool but have you ever had your father look at you with sheer pride?
me neither, pass the bottle bitch.
I am everyone’s punching bag but whose mine
probably my own flesh
enemies to lovers, stolen glances, dark libraries , who did this to you, candle lights, it’s always been you, academic rivals, echoing footsteps, ballroom dances, a dagger strapped to the thigh, knowing each other better than they know themselves, stargazing, the first laugh as presumed enemies, I hate everyone but you , a smirk, a letter, yearning, storms-
I still keep searching for your name in the search bar
or wherever i go i look out for your face
because i still keep holding to the hope that someday universe will be kind enough to me and will make us meet again
is it wrong to hope?