It’s sad how quickly people can forget about you, until they want something from you

"‏ألا تُصاب أفكارنا بالملِل..من زيارتنا المُتكرره؟".

فقط لمسة من الموت ويكون هذا اليوم مكتملاً.

All confusions occur when you hear your voice.

الليل مُجرد استرجاع شُعور.

Sometimes we don’t get second chances. Sometimes things just end.

There is something bleeding to death inside me but I don’t know what it is.

the scars we can’t see are the hardest to heal.

Hate myself ..,I my remorse "

‏ما فائدة الغرفة الهادئة إن كان عقلي مُزعج جداً ؟

There’s something in my mind making everything worse.

Every day feel like a mental suicide"

I ʟɪᴇᴅ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ I ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ʜᴏᴡ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ɪᴛ ʜᴜʀᴛs ᴍᴇ.

How many lies will I tell before I realize I'm only hurting myself.

Which are more full of fate: The stars, or those sad eyes?