textroverts
yeah we're the shy one's Textrovert - a person who is talkative in text but shy in person. Contact us @soul_surviver Friendly channels @Faker_us & @fealing_numb
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If i showed u my mind would u think i'm crazy
If i showd u my heart would u think i'm soft
If i showed u my pas
It would u look at me different
If i told u my insecurities would u think i'm unmasculine
Of i showed u my dreams would u think i'm capable
If i showed u me would u leave
Would.u??🤔
⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉༄༄༄⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉⑉
You are more mature when you:
1. Judge less
2. Forgive more
3. Respect differences
4. Become more open minded
5. Prefer silence over unnecessary arguments
6. Find happiness within yourself
7. Care for others
When peoples tell me they're spiritual
I'm like,,,,demons r spirits too be more specific.
No fight writhing amongst my lifeblood.
No more lies to disturb this artificial sense of peace.
No more smiles, no more tears.
Giving up on future years.
And I couldn't breathe.
And I couldn't see.
I needed things that,
you'd never give willingly.
As a pulse faded straight and true..
I forced myself to love you.
But still you claim to be my master.
When all you touch burns and dies,
how sweet it must be. To believe in your imaginary ties, that make you a "God" who demanded love and respect by beating.
By cursing,
by hurting,
any thing and everything that
made the world a beautiful place.
As you enforced praise to cascade in the same breath as your name, wouldn't it be fun if we made this a game?
How many lies can I swallow until I pop,
like the veins in your forehead.
Like the veins in your neck.
In the same speed you slammed my throat and me against a door,
with the same hand that'd demand unwavering loyalty.
My conscience is a rebellious people..and we pacify your requirements for now.
Call you "Queen" while internally saying, "Fool".
And pretend that we see a "Lord of all that is good" with memories of suffering.
With memories we can no longer name,
because of the pain self-inflicted and the way hopes fell into shades of grey.
Pretending to praise your blasted name,
yet unknown to your lecherous ears. Is also whispered amongst those who are sickened by the disease of you.
Whispering as you saunter by,
@tjinreallife
@findinghumanity
*in 2050*
My kid :አባዬ ዕለታዊ የinternet ጥቅል 2GB ላክልኝ
me to me : the time has come to say እኔ ባንተ እድሜ እያለሁ☺️
Mami is z only person that forgets to pray 4 herself coz she's is too busy praying for me.😔
You punch a mirror and its all broken and torn apart into pieces, ur hands are bleedin as well, but you'll heal. The mirror stays the broken and never the same.
This is love!
"I don't breathe right
I don't eat right
I don't feel right
I can't do anything right
I don't even know how to love right"
Boy; I love you babe❤️❤️😘
Girl; 😳😳wt???
Boy; yeah babe I still love U
Girl; How much do u love me?
Boy;I love you to the moon and back
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Girl; the distance of moon and earth=384,400km.if we ride a spacecraft we need a maintaining speed of 39,897km/hr, speed=d/t 384,400=39,897/t,T=9.634809635hr *2=19.26961927hr 🤷🏽♀🤷🏽♀
So mathematically speaking
You will only love me for 19hours.......
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Boy; What🙆🏽♂🙆🏽♂🤷🏽♂
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