People can die at 18, but not have funeral till 75.
Goodmorning..
Goodmorning..
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I had given a confession here before..
I'm gonna do it again..
But speaking it through a poem seems easier
I hope it reaches to that person..
When I became a teen,
The rope of hope became thin.
Everything seemed to be.. Shattering.
Had fights with everyone,
My head was not in place,
I became depressed..
Couldn't find any peace.
In all of that dark, I found a small light,
He made me happy, he made me smile.
I'm thankful for my friend
You the reason, met the end
I met the end..
The world's not perfect but it's not that bad
If we got each other and that's all we have
I'll be your supporter and I'll pat your head
You should know I'll be there for you.
I was 16... When I made a mistake
Shutting all of them out, leaving all at stake
They don't deserve, all this frame.
When it was our friendship at the stake
Friendship at the stake..
The world's not perfect, but it's not that bad,
You can find some others, have friendships that last.
I'll be a stranger but I'll compliment,
You should accept that it is adieu..
I'm gonna do it again..
But speaking it through a poem seems easier
I hope it reaches to that person..
When I became a teen,
The rope of hope became thin.
Everything seemed to be.. Shattering.
Had fights with everyone,
My head was not in place,
I became depressed..
Couldn't find any peace.
In all of that dark, I found a small light,
He made me happy, he made me smile.
I'm thankful for my friend
You the reason, met the end
I met the end..
The world's not perfect but it's not that bad
If we got each other and that's all we have
I'll be your supporter and I'll pat your head
You should know I'll be there for you.
I was 16... When I made a mistake
Shutting all of them out, leaving all at stake
They don't deserve, all this frame.
When it was our friendship at the stake
Friendship at the stake..
The world's not perfect, but it's not that bad,
You can find some others, have friendships that last.
I'll be a stranger but I'll compliment,
You should accept that it is adieu..
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Do you ever get so depressed that you are tired of explaining to people why you are depressed or being cold to them? Almost uninterested?
Me: Always.
Me: Always.
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After a certain situation u just don't feel the same about a person anymore π
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Oneday itβs all goona be okay but the part of you is gonna be bleeding for ever..
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Even if it is meaningless,
some things still ought to be done.
-Klein Moretti
some things still ought to be done.
-Klein Moretti
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Someone told me to stop being so pathetic, he says that as if I can control it, It's like saying to a dead person please breathe..
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You know you are cooked, when your friends ask you for syllabus for the exam which is tomorrow in the morning.
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Even if I told you what scares me, you wouldn't understand how it feels. So just so, you know, l've traveled roads.I had no idea where they take me to. And maybe I don't know much about life. And it's horrors. But trust me,i know enough. And I can fix everything I always have...
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How do you go through sadness?
I live with it but don't make a home out of it. I make space for it in my bed, we eat dinner together sometimes. we walk at night, but it falls asleep before I get home, and I forget about it. it comes out in loneliness, it comes out in anger, it comes out in desire for attention; and I remember that something is just hurting and make space for it to hurt. I listen to the birds sing. I pay attention to flowers growing. I let it exist with happiness because sometimes they are together. I make a point to become kinder to myself..
I live with it but don't make a home out of it. I make space for it in my bed, we eat dinner together sometimes. we walk at night, but it falls asleep before I get home, and I forget about it. it comes out in loneliness, it comes out in anger, it comes out in desire for attention; and I remember that something is just hurting and make space for it to hurt. I listen to the birds sing. I pay attention to flowers growing. I let it exist with happiness because sometimes they are together. I make a point to become kinder to myself..
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As soon as you die,
your identity becomes a "Body". People use phrases like:
"Bring the Body",
, "Lower the Body in the Grave",
"Take the
Body to the Graveyard", etc... People Don't Even call you by your Name, whom you tried to Impress your whole Life..
your identity becomes a "Body". People use phrases like:
"Bring the Body",
, "Lower the Body in the Grave",
"Take the
Body to the Graveyard", etc... People Don't Even call you by your Name, whom you tried to Impress your whole Life..
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But good God,
what's wrong with me,
after all?
What am I missing?
Why this emptiness,
this nostalgia?
What is this anxiety,
as if I only loved something
I didn't know?
what's wrong with me,
after all?
What am I missing?
Why this emptiness,
this nostalgia?
What is this anxiety,
as if I only loved something
I didn't know?
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"when nobody wakes you up in the morning, and when nobody waits for you up at night, and when you can do whatever you want, what do you call it freedom or loneliness?"
- Charles Bukowski
- Charles Bukowski
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We must understand that
Sadness is an ocean and sometimes we drown while other days we are forced to swim...
Sadness is an ocean and sometimes we drown while other days we are forced to swim...
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"The worst kind of pain is when you are smiling just to stop the tears from falling.." She said.
Emma said, "And you do it everyday. Don't you?"
She burst into tears..
"You know the reason..emma.."
Emma replied, "So why don't you move on..Anna??"
Anna said , "If moving on was that much easier, then every body in this would be healed"
Emma said, "And you do it everyday. Don't you?"
She burst into tears..
"You know the reason..emma.."
Emma replied, "So why don't you move on..Anna??"
Anna said , "If moving on was that much easier, then every body in this would be healed"
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