"And I thought to myself...just for one moment I thought..."
"Why fight?"
"Why not just stop?"

"But you fought?"

"No,I didn't "

"The only reason I am here is because the ONES I LOVE DIDN'T GIVE UPON ME."🖤

I scream for so much help


but I use so much irony,so people usually think I'm joking

@depressdua_gete

I was born to be the other woman.

Who belonged to noone...who belonged to everyone.

Who had nothing...who wanted everything.

Drapetomania (n):
Desire to disappear and flee, whether due to or without flight from space and time, or escape from society and the soul.

We accept the love we think we deserve.

Others often find her in silence. She is so because she weaves in her head some special fantasies. She looks like someone contemplating the horizon, while living in her imagination a small moment of victory.

I have always wanted to touch the velvety clouds, to be caressed by the gentle breeze of my body, and for my imagination to take me to a world of limitlessness.

"Drawing takes a piece of paper, a pencil, and seven colors. As for writing, it takes a wound, a piece of paper, and a pencil."

He liked to show her beautiful paintings, beautiful films and beautiful things, because he was not beautiful ... and that was an apology.

- Sartre

in his writings, the writer sells his secrets

Ik I haven't posted much originals...didn't have the concentration to write down my thoughts but here is a part of writing I wrote for a poem a freind wrote.hope you like it🖤🖤🖤