@weeklythevoid
Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind
All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans explodin'
Tempers flarin' from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin'
Not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathin'

چرا امروز تموم نمیشه
کافیه دیگه به اندازه کافی قدرتتو نشون دادی حالا جمع کن برو

CW: break-up
"I've had enough", I shouted and slammed the door. As I stepped out, I saw the neighbors staring at me like they've never seen me before. I ignored them and headed to the destination I had in mind.
I was still furious for what happened earlier but noticed it was slightly changing to sadness.
The weather was gloomy and a cold breeze was blowing. People were rushing to their houses. But me, I don't really have a house, I don't belong anywhere.
The moment I sat on the bench we used to sit when we came to this park, a tear dropped from my eyes. I couldn't pretend that everything was ok anymore. I couldn't ignore the fact that everything between us has finished since long time ago.
All the memories we had was being reviewed. The days that I thought I'm living my best life, the nights I repeated to myself I can't be more lucky before going to sleep, the evenings I dashed home because she was waiting for me. It was hard to believe those days are over and what's left is the ash of our memories. It was unbelievable that someone who I called my angel once is now my worst nightmare.
Maybe she is right and I'm the guilty one. Reason? A person can't change this much during a quite short time.
I felt like someone was trying to choke me. Going back home was the only solution I could think to. The road seemed so long and I couldn't walk properly. I felt like a criminal who was going to be executed in a few moments.
When I arrived she had already left. There was a note on the table which said:
"I still love you."
#S

ارتباط برقرار کردن خیلی سخته.
فکر کنم تنها کسی ام که یدونه ارتباط بدون ناامید کردن طرف مقابلش نداره😂

Anytime I wakeup I choose violence

دوستان میدونید هالزی امشب تو استانبول کنسرت داره؟
اگه نمیدونید بدونید
اگه میدونستید یادآوری بشه

حوصلممممممممممممم

دلم میخواد غر بزنم ولی غر نمیزنم
دلم میخواد بخوابم ولی زوده
دلم میخواد برم بیرون ولی نمیشه
و هزارها غر نقدی و غیر نقدی دیگر

تو یه چنلی دیدم نوشته بود هرچیزی تو ذهنت حداقل روزی یک بار تکرار بشه ارزش ریسک کردنو داره
الان من پاشم برم قسطی یه چرخ گوشت صنعتی بخرم؟

نکن بچ دیه زیاده

ارزش ریسک کردنو داره✅

باشه رفتی زندون برات کمپوت میارم

دستت درد نکنه
اجرت با خدا و بستیاش

وقت وقتِ ترور، بمباران و اوباشه
میرم کلیمو بفروشم اسلحه بخرم
https://t.me/weeklythevoid/2907

قیامت میکنیم🤝

این چرت و پرت محض رو در توییتر دیدم و به نظرم فرصت خوبی اومد برای بیان چند نکته:

گرایش جنسی و عاطفی انسان‌ها لزوماً نباید یکی باشه و افراد می‌تونن (برای مثال) پن‌رومانتیک و لزبین باشن، از لحاظ عاطفی پن باشن و از لحاظ جنسی لزبین، همونطور که برعکسش می‌تونه اتفاق بیفته.

شما هیچ‌وقت و تحت هیچ‌‌شرایطی حق ندارید هویت بقیه رو پلیس کنید و بگید چیزی که می‌گن هستن، نیستن. حتی اگر خودتون هم جزئی از جامعه‌ی +LGBTQ باشید، باز این حق رو بهتون نمی‌ده، هیچ‌چیزی این حق رو بهتون نمی‌ده که به کسی که داره از تجربه‌ی زیسته‌اش صحبت می‌کنه بگید نه تو اشتباه می‌گی.

امیدوارم امشب بگذره‌

کاش میشد اینجا حرف بزنم
کاش میشد حرف زدن مرهم باشه...

Still awake

They love you but not you yourself. The you they make in their brains. That's what makes conflict

اینقدر ذهنم شلوغه که دلم میخواد مخمو دربیارم بذارم تو یه کاسه اب یخ استراحت کنه
پ.ن چون کریپیه یکم اینجوریش کردم 😐😂