Running low on positive vibes.
Don’t wanna talk bout it.
Can’t talk bout it.
Missing a lot of faces, a lot of places. Many could have beens.
Really missing having someone to tell my biggest worries to without feeling like a total loser.
These days I feel the need to talk anyone and few minutes in the conversation, I’d suddenly want to shut them up.
Too much bull.
You’ve always loved beginnings and endings, rarely what’s in between.
Your motivation in doing anything is the thought that one day all of it will come to an end and you’ll have a fresh start someplace new. That’s what keeps you going, makes you strive harder and keep your persistence through things, but that’s not how everyone works.
Knowing that you shall conform to the norm of majority, that…
i may act like i’m sassy but if you’re mean to me there is a 900% chance i’ll cry
Two weeks into internship and surprisingly I’m enjoying it a lot and it makes me hate myself.
I have succumbed into a system I was meant to despise. I am not one bit close to the lady I planned to be.
Soaked in tears – burying all my dreams and life ideals.
I looked around the train, left to right and everyone had a weary face, bagpacks and proper shirts with ties. Right at that moment I closed…
Is it possible to feel a sense of longing for a life you’ve yet to unfold? Because I do.
You wanna know what’s scaring me right now? How content and happy I am at this moment.
Been feeling elated with everything that makes up life. It’s horrifying that I’m conforming to this mediocre life. Changes and leaps of faiths are beginning to scare me more than before.
Everytime I think of something new, I’d pause and realise – I don’t want change. I like now.
Hoping this ends soon.