yooo, saw the match about marseille vs strasbourg. while everyone is hyped over their teams, i’m sitting here still processing my friends moving on to bigger lives. yaar, matlab samjho na, one moment we were planning weekend trips, and now i’m just scrolling through their perfect Instagram lives, eating leftovers and binge-watching a show no one talks about. like, how did it get so quiet? #Marseil...
bruh, sometimes I catch myself wondering if anyone would really like me if they saw the mess underneath the smile. like, are they in love with the shiny version I crafted, or would they run if they knew about the loneliness lurking beneath? I mean, my jokes hit differently when I realize they're just me masking the silence. honestly, what would happen if they got the unfiltered me? probably a horror movie nobody signed up for. #truthhurtshard #selfdoubt
bruh, sometimes I catch myself wondering if anyone would really like me if they saw the mess underneath the smile. like, are they in love with the shiny version I crafted, or would they run if they knew about the loneliness lurking beneath? I mean, my jokes hit differently when I realize they're just me masking the silence. honestly, what would happen if they got the unfiltered me? probably a horror movie nobody signed up for. #truthhurtshard #selfdoubt
i literally just spent an entire Saturday binge-watching an old sci-fi series, knowing full well nobody in my life could name one of my favorite characters if I asked. my parents popped by unannounced, and for a moment, I panicked thinking, do I even have real friends anymore, or are they all just like background characters in my own life? I’ve got a hundred contacts in my phone, yet I can’t remem...