Aphrodite

چشم خود بستم که دیگر چشم مستش ننگرم..ناگهان دِل داد زد، دیوآنه من میبینمش.

کاش بفهمم زندگی تا کجا میخواد صبر مو امتحان کنه. تا کجا میخواد شکنجه بده. چرا نمیفهمه تیکه پاره شد روحم.

ترخدا قبل از اینکه قضاوت کنید به یاد بیارید که ادم روبه رو تون بشدت درونگراعه.بشدت.

Angelica..

لیاقت نمیبینم، وگرنه من اصلا آدم کم گذاشتن نیستم.

از ادمایی که تظاهر میکنن متنفرم..

laboratory.11🔬

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هنوزم تنگه دلت تو چشات دیدم..

Sometimes I just want to walk through the whole city, breathe in the streets one by one, watch the dark windows, and in the silence of midnight, talk to myself. I want to go somewhere no one knows me, a place where I can stand without anyone asking “why”, just stand, just look, just cry... I’m tired of the words that are forced out of my mouth, of the smiles meant only to comfort others, of all these false “I’m fine”s. It feels as if everyone wears the same mask, and here in the middle of this grand play, I’ve forgotten how to simply be myself. Sometimes my heart only longs for a simple embrace not to erase loneliness, not to fill an emptiness, but just to calm me down, to make me believe that somewhere in this world there is still a safe corner where a heart can beat without fear. Life is strange… Every day it takes something, gives something, breaks us, rebuilds us, breaks us again, and each time, with fewer pieces left, we still grow stronger and move on. Yet, among all these cracks, there’s still a faint, tiny hope like light seeping through a broken wall. That same hope pushes me to rise again, to walk again, and once more, to wander through the whole city...

🍂..