i love going to the local art exhibits. i go alone, every time. nobody ever asks me about it. it's like my secret. i stand there, feeling the emotions painted on the walls, but deep down, i'm just wishing someone would notice i'm missing. it’s strange how vibrant colors can feel so lonely when you’re the only one looking. #loneliness #arttherapy
day 47 of me laying in bed at three a.m., spiraling over a harmless argument about whether cereal is soup. like, obviously it’s not, but suddenly I’m channeling my inner philosopher, shouting about how broth makes a soup a soup while also realizing I just called my childhood memories "broth." and I swear I actually said “do you know how many meals have existed without a soup category?” out loud, c...
the way that everyone is cheering for abhishek sharma feels like a reminder that even in tough times, people come together, you know? meanwhile, i’m still stuck scrolling through my playlist that hasn't changed since forever, still practicing the same few chords on guitar while my dreams fade a little more each day. every note is just me wishing for something more but then... i end up eating maggi alone, wondering if i'll ever get to share my music. #AbhishekSharma #dreamingoutloud
the way that everyone is cheering for abhishek sharma feels like a reminder that even in tough times, people come together, you know? meanwhile, i’m still stuck scrolling through my playlist that hasn't changed since forever, still practicing the same few chords on guitar while my dreams fade a little more each day. every note is just me wishing for something more but then... i end up eating maggi alone, wondering if i'll ever get to share my music. #AbhishekSharma #dreamingoutloud
घर वाले समझते नहीं, जब मैं देखती हूँ कि सब लोग अपने काम में खोये हैं, बस अपने परिवार में मग्न, और मैं अपने सपनों के पीछे दौड़ती रहती हूँ, जैसे मेरी खुद की पहचान कहीं खो गई हो. कोई समझता नहीं कि अकेले रहते-रहते क्या होता है, न किसी से बात करने का मन होता है, न घरवालों को बताने का। जबकि मेरा बेस्ट फ्रेंड, वो खुद तो खो गया है। अजीब है, सब ऐसे सोचते हैं कि हंसती-मुस्कुराती है, जबकि मेरे भीतर एक गहरा ख...