it’s kind of scary when the smoke is starting to
lift a little bit and you look around and realize
that you’re alone with yourself, and it hits
you…
you don’t even know who or what “yourself”
really is.
you’ve spent so much time putting so much
energy into being somebody else’s good
something, that you’ve never really considered
just how Important it truly is to be your own
good something, for yourself first.
lift a little bit and you look around and realize
that you’re alone with yourself, and it hits
you…
you don’t even know who or what “yourself”
really is.
you’ve spent so much time putting so much
energy into being somebody else’s good
something, that you’ve never really considered
just how Important it truly is to be your own
good something, for yourself first.
Life isn't aleays perfect...
But it's always what you make it..
"So make it count"
Make it memorable...
And never let anyone steal you happiness..
But it's always what you make it..
"So make it count"
Make it memorable...
And never let anyone steal you happiness..
— "Your life is like a story, you cannot stop and always repeat that wrong sentence."
Dead people receive flowers more than the living ones because regret is stronger than gratitude.
— "Sometimes you expect a lot from someone, because you'd do that much for them."
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أنا أغلق عينايّ
مصابيحٌ زرقاء تتدلى من أسفل السقف، كما تفعلُ قلوبنا بهذهِ الحانة.
-قصة قصيرة-
-قصة قصيرة-
THE BLUE LIGHT🌙
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كن قوياً، ستجد من يعتني بك ويشفي جرحك الدامي وإن لم تجد فلا بأس، أتعلم لماذا؟ لأن السعادة تُخلق في قلبك، فلا تعلق سعادتك بشخص، فالاشخاص راحلون. ( اقتباس منها)
— "We hurt ourselves because we obsess about the end of our journeys. Focus on staying in the moment, on being grateful for where you are today."
Tonight, in the dark night above the sky, the clouds cover the stars and pour down rain that can’t be blocked.
It says the last goodbye for you.
I can’t forget the sight of your back underneath your clear umbrella.
If saying goodbye is for a journey,
If only I was strong at the sight of your back, I’d say a quiet goodbye to you.
Thanking the rain for covering my tears.
Waiting with memories that make my heart ache, I’m letting you go with a smile.
I believe I will wait for you."We hurt ourselves because we obsess about the end of our journeys. Focus on staying in the moment, on being grateful for where you are today."