sometimes i wish i had chosen a different path and not held on so tightly to things i thought mattered, like that music career i let slip away. now all i can do is watch as my dreams fade while i pretend to be okay with where i am.
yaar, matlab samjho na, after 5 years of study, my biggest achievement is still just a collection of rejection letters, और घर वाले समझते नहीं कि मेरा motivation कहाँ चला गया है, सबकुछ इतना बेकार लग रहा है।
some days i wish i could just disappear for good— no one would look for me because i have nowhere to be anyway and that thought feels strangely freeing when the weight of pretending gets heavy.
some days i wish i could just disappear for good— no one would look for me because i have nowhere to be anyway and that thought feels strangely freeing when the weight of pretending gets heavy.
so i get this weird urge to clean my shoe collection at 2am, right, and as i'm elbow-deep in dust bunnies and forgotten sneakers, i find a sock that's been missing for like six months, but instead of feeling accomplished i just sit there wondering if the sock is part of an underground conspiracy to control my life or maybe it's just mocking me for owning too many shoes that nobody sees anymore, li...