Mercury ⋆˙

لا توصل

- الرساله ؛ ما توصل يابه

اكرهكم مرتلخ ديلا

هاي منو ديلعب بمشاعري

انتو لبسوني ومن اكرهكم تحسسو

- الرساله ؛ ليش ليش

مال هسه احذفكم كلكم واسد القناة وابو اللي ينشر بعد

اكرهكم

“I saw my life branching out before me like the green fig tree in the story. From the tip of every branch, like a fat purple fig, a wonderful future beckoned and winked. One fig was a husband and a happy home and children, and another fig was a famous poet and another fig was a brilliant professor, and beyond and above these figs were many more figs I couldn't quite make out. I saw myself sitting in the crotch of this fig tree, starving to death, just because I couldn't make up my mind which of the figs I would choose. I wanted each and every one of them, but choosing one meant losing all the rest, and, as I sat there, unable to decide, the figs began to wrinkle and go black, and, one by one, they plopped to the ground at my feet.”

Sylvia Plath -The Bell Jar.

أَخْشَى أَنْ أَظَلَّ هَكَذَا.. أُحَدِّقُ فِي الأَشْيَاءِ الَّتِي أُحِبُّ .. وَلا أَلْمَسُهَا.

My brain is fine, but my head is hurting I feel so tired, but I am not sleeping I'm just a kid, who tries to be good Juliet, I'm trying to be okay Juliet, it's getting harder every day

چنت اول ما اكعد من النوم اطفر للمطبخ اشوف طلعلها شعر لو بعد

والله كيوتت😭😭😭