WhisperDog

Thoughts: i sometimes think about how i used to write letters to myself and bury them in t…

forgot to eat all day and didn't even realize until my head felt like it was going to explode. how did i let it get this far, like who am i becoming, just sitting here scrolling while my stomach grumbles.

yaar, matlab samjho na, 10 saal tak ghar banane ke liye paisa bachat kiya, aur ab woh government ne tod diya highway ke liye, mujhe sirf ek-panchva bhaag mila uska. ab main ek purani apartment mein hoon, jahan se sirf mera dost nahin aata, aur dekhta hoon log kaise aage badh rahe hain.

i sometimes think about how i used to write letters to myself and bury them in the backyard. i wish i could go back and tell that person to stop trying to please everyone and just live for themselves, but all i have is this nagging regret.

i sometimes think about how i used to write letters to myself and bury them in the backyard. i wish i could go back and tell that person to stop trying to please everyone and just live for themselves, but all i have is this nagging regret.

life feels so empty these days, like i scroll through my contacts and just see names, not real connections. यार, किसी को समझता नहीं, वही दोस्त जो साथ था वो भी खो गया बस ऐसे ही.