Forwarded from HOPE🌨
It's funny because when you're a child, you believe you can be anything you want to be, go wherever you want to go. There's no limit to what you can dream. You expect the unexpected, you believe in magic, in fairy tales, and in possibilities. Then you grow older and that innocence is shattered and somewhere along the way the reality of life gets in the way and you're hit by the realization that you can't be all you wanted to be, you just might have to settle for a little bit less.
Why do we stop believing in ourselves? Why do we let facts and figures and anything but dreams rule our lives?
Why do we stop believing in ourselves? Why do we let facts and figures and anything but dreams rule our lives?
Forwarded from HOPE🌨
"يدرك المرء أنه مُتعَب لكنه يجهل ما الذي يتعبه، إنها الهزائم المكبوتة."
Forwarded from We cry together
I just got this happy personality with a sad mind and it feels weird sometimes.
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What really hurts is that you were the only person who could contain me.
Forwarded from S O L O (Anas)
لا أستطيع أن أعبر لك عن مدى إرهاقى. ليس إرهاقًا يمكن علاجه بالنوم ليلة هادئة فى سرير حقيقى، الإرهاق الذى أقصده صار جزءا منى، يشبه الصبغة التى تتسرب إلى كل ما أفعله، وكل ما أقوله، أشعر، أننى مرخي الأوتار، لم تعد هناك قوة شد. ارتخى وتر القوس الذى اعتاد أن يكون مشدودًا.