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Sometimes I want to make silly mistakes that lead to big problems. Sometimes I just want to sit back and watch my own world fall apart. Sometimes I want to be the one who cries first when something happens. Sometimes I want to demand, complain, and blame people. Sometimes I…
The peace of my life is precious to me. It gives me the energy to focus, to function, and to live clearly. I can’t allow negativity or toxicity into my space because when I drain my energy on useless things, I lose focus on what truly matters. So whenever something…
About Time The scariest thing about time is that this moment will pass and never come back again. If there’s anything we humans fear losing, it’s those things we can never get back, and time is one of them. Every moment is precious. Once this moment passes, it’s gone forever….
Knowing your worth is a big part of self-love. The moment you truly realise it, everything begins to change. You start focusing on what you love and what you deserve — and you work hard for it. You keep your life simple and your peace intact. You don’t need a…
“How did you become so fearless?” “Do you have a vase? Imagine you do — an antique one. Beautiful. Expensive. You love it, but over time, you grow bored with it. You want to change it somehow, but you don’t. Why? Because you’re afraid of breaking it. Afraid that if…
Everyone dies one day. It’s the one universal truth. I’m not afraid of death itself. What scares me the most is what ends with it. My family. My friends. The dreams I shared with them. Everything disappears with my last breath, and I will never see them again. Sometimes I…
Once again, I felt your hand on my body. Once again, I felt death. I want to cry. I want to shout. And this time, I worked hard to do it. But your hand stopped me. Held me down. Silenced me. I feel helpless. I feel worse. I still remember,…
I’ve heard many times that long-distance relationships don’t work. Well, honestly, I don’t know much about other relationships, but I do know a lot about friendship. So here’s a small note for my friends. We live in different cities, yet our friendship feels the same. Like everyone else, we can’t…
The scars from the past on your soul will glorify your survival.
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