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Rants: it’s not that i don’t see the red flags, it’s just that they feel more like deco…

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last night, i wrote a heartfelt message to my ex. poured out everything—my dreams, my regrets, even a little poem about that one sunset we chased. then they replied, "ok." just "ok." my heart feels like it's doing this awkward dance, like the couples on that show everyone loves to gossip about. now, i’m sitting here staring at the wall, realizing i built my world around someone who couldn’t even g...

it’s not that i don’t see the red flags, it’s just that they feel more like decorations now. how can someone make you feel so small and yet somehow convince you that the view is beautiful? every time i sit on the floor to cry because the couch is too comfortable and might remind me of their warmth, i wonder if this is all there is. is it normal to weigh happiness against the effort of leaving?

it’s not that i don’t see the red flags, it’s just that they feel more like decorations now. how can someone make you feel so small and yet somehow convince you that the view is beautiful? every time i sit on the floor to cry because the couch is too comfortable and might remind me of their warmth, i wonder if this is all there is. is it normal to weigh happiness against the effort of leaving?

saw the news about that explosion in islamabad. it’s all over the headlines, and all i can think about is how some people might wake up tomorrow without loved ones, while here i am, stuck playing video games at three am, avoiding life because my parents expect me to be "the one who achieves something" like Sharma ji ka beta who went to NASA. i laugh at my character’s battles, but they hit harder t...