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من واقعاً عاشق نوشته هاتم. خیلی حس خاصی دارن در کل سبکت واقعاً زیباست. حرفایی رو میزنی که همیشه دوست داشتم بتونم توضیحشون بدم و تازه به زیباترین شکل ممکن توضیحشون میدی اصلأ احساس میکنم با اینکه نمیشناسمت با خوندن شعرات میشناسمت و واقعاً دختر دوست داشتنی و صاف و ساده ای هستی لطفاً بیشتر بنویس 🌚🌟

Idk this one wasn't out of sadness or calm it was raw asf

وایی واییی "And if one day my voice dissolves to air, Don't claim you never watched the colors die." "You mocked the trembling words I couldn't hide. As though the first confession of my youth Were just another desperate act of pride." "My grief has learned the language of disguise." "If I must earn affection through disguise, Then let me keep my loneliness instead."😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 مثل همیشه فوق العاده بود واقعاً😩😭

If love demands I hide each broken scar, Then love has never truly known my face. It only loved the light it saw from far, Not all the storms I carried into grace. So I'll romance my ruins in the night, Where shattered souls need never plead their case; Where every fractured dream still holds a light, And sorrow blooms with quiet, haunted grace. For every wound I dared to speak aloud Was weighed as if it begged for cheap applause. The room grew cold, the verdict sharp and proud They never stopped to ask the hidden cause. And if one day my voice dissolves to air, Don't claim you never watched the colors die. You taught me hearts should suffer in despair, But never let the silent aching cry. You called it weakness when I called it truth, You mocked the trembling words I couldn't hide. As though the first confession of my youth Were just another desperate act of pride. So now my lips are faithful to their chains; My grief has learned the language of disguise. Some wounds grow flowers, others bloom as stains, Then spend a lifetime hidden from all eyes. For those who cry for help are seldom loud; They've spent too many nights rehearsing fear. The strongest hearts are rarely strong from pride They're simply those who stayed, though none could hear. If I must earn affection through disguise, Then let me keep my loneliness instead. For love that fears the truth behind my eyes Has only kissed the mask I've worn instead _by Arista

"Why don't you talk about your feelings and what you're going through?" Well take a fucking look around

THEY'RE ALL GONNA LAUGH AT ME 😭😭

I need to learn how to STFU cause damn

Homecoming Ethel Cain.m4a5.40 MB

Does anyone else feels ashamed when they're happy or am I just crazy?😭

I wish everyone knew my dad so they would realize how well I'm doing considering the circumstances

Rauf-Faik-я-люблю-тебя-давно-320.mp38.49 MB