i get bluntly honest after this hour.

seeee

I believe your post ahun😭

good night babes.

funny thing is that the things stressing me out are the things I need to do to make myself happy.
If I just go with the flow and accept the shit, it won't bother me.
But me is stubborn
i want to have a life.

happy sunday😃

It’s either embarrassing or almost fatal with me.

Life betam sera fet nat.

ellow
its genaa and am the most annoying person on holidays

but i hope y’all have a good one tho

the ባለሱቅ gave me free
chocolates tho.

i might overdose on sugar and die😃😝

if that’s possible.

chegeru i suffer engi almotm.

okay i will stop today should be a holiday

There's some sick satisfaction in playing the role others deem fit for you

remember when we were kids when we’d get beaten and they’d say ዋጥ አድርጊያት like silence could soften the blow.
That’s how life feels now.
standing over me with a belt.
If I say more, I might get hit harder.
so ዋጥ ዋጥ

he is waiting for his best friend,
i don’t think he knows that he is not coming.
he is all alone now.

what i’m sick of is this when did we all become writers? when did everything start needing an explanation a dissection, a thesis? why do we have to investigate every feeling, name every crack, analyze every breath? we’re so busy being aware that we’ve forgotten how to act, how to just be it’s all performance now understanding instead of living.
i am sick of myself for explaining.

i don’t want to know how awful i am,
and i really don’t want to explain
why i’m horrible.

i woke up angry.
pissed off but what do we do
ዋጥ ዋጥ

Enzo