That’s how it is for girls. People judge you for the way you look and the things they hear about you. They put a label on you.

There isn't anything quite like being ignored by someone you have feelings for.

Suicide idea is all over my head.

I'm not that type of person who gets a happy ending.

If only i could sleep ,
forever ...

I literally overthink about everything, can my mind chill for a second.

I miss the old happy me.

He's hidden from himself Hidden in his own shadow.

ماذا لو كانت النّجوم خريطة لخروجنا من هنا؟