25 saal ho gaye aur mujhe apna naam bhi padhne nahi aata. ghar wale toh chhoddo, koi samajhta nahi kyun...
i thought my garden was totally done for after the freeze, but everything came back. the colors are so bright and the flowers are thriving, it feels like i got a second chance at something beautiful after thinking it was all over.
so my family sent funeral flowers to my old name and a sympathy card to me like, congrats on dying but here’s a nice plant. I guess I should be thankful they thought I needed something to remember the “me” that was never really alive anyway.
so my family sent funeral flowers to my old name and a sympathy card to me like, congrats on dying but here’s a nice plant. I guess I should be thankful they thought I needed something to remember the “me” that was never really alive anyway.
i was looking through old notebooks today and found a list of places i wanted to visit and now it feels like every one of those dreams is just collecting dust, i swear my phone is just full of unfinished messages that will never be sent, like my brain is literally stuck on replay, scrolling and scrolling but not finding a single person to reach out to.