so i spent my whole life being the responsible one, like honestly a real-life superhero without the cape, and now i can't even figure out what flavor of ice cream i like because everything feels like a chore. like why do i have to keep juggling everyone else's dreams while my biggest decision is whether to buy chocolate or vanilla, this is literally a trap designed by some evil overlord who hates ...
yaar, matlab samjho na, when I see my friends traveling to fancy places and posting pics, I'm just here in my one room apartment, eating instant noodles every day, struggling to save for a new laptop while my family keeps talking about arranged marriages. घर वाले समझते नहीं, i just want to create my own art and not follow the same old script.
फिर से ये एक दिन ख़तम हो गया, बिना ये समझे कि सुबह कौन सी बोटल में पानी रखा था, प्यास लग रही थी और ये stupid एसी अब भी सही नहीं हो रहा है, कोई समझता नहीं कि क्या चल रहा है।
फिर से ये एक दिन ख़तम हो गया, बिना ये समझे कि सुबह कौन सी बोटल में पानी रखा था, प्यास लग रही थी और ये stupid एसी अब भी सही नहीं हो रहा है, कोई समझता नहीं कि क्या चल रहा है।
was at a family funeral the other day, and my estranged parent waltzed in like it was a business meeting. literally everyone else hugged them and no one asked how i felt, like thanks for the emotional support, guess i will just be here building my own blockchain of feelings.