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{Too much hard to keep your tears in front of you} 💔🖤

I made a sharp dagger out of the broken pieces of my heart.

ₜₕₑy ₑₘₚₜy yₒᵤᵣ bₐcₖ ₑᵥₑₙ ₜₕₑ ₛₕₐdₒwₛ👻🖤

"𝕾𝖔𝖒𝖊 𝖕𝖆𝖎𝖓𝖘 𝖆𝖗𝖊 𝖌𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖊, 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖉𝖊𝖊𝖕... 𝖑𝖎𝖐𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙, 𝖘𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖇𝖚𝖙 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗-𝖊𝖓𝖉𝖎𝖓𝖌 🌌💔"

𝐼'𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑, 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡'𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑙!☹︎

Kaghaze mochale momkene yekam saf beshe,vali asaresh hamishe mimoone:)

      𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛'𝑠
     𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑠 𝑑𝑖𝑒

I’m not sick, I’m not happy,
I don’t even know how I feel.
Sometimes I’m with my soul, sometimes with my heart,
Sometimes I despise both.

Sometimes I’m laughing and bright,
Sometimes I’m restless with pain.
What a chaos this world is,
Sometimes I harmonize with joy,
Sometimes I blend with sorrow.

Sometimes I’m awake yet dreaming,
Sometimes I’m awake and aware,
Sometimes I’m a stranger to mysel

- Sometimes I get tired of being tired :) ִֶ

"Missing is hearing someone's voice in silence, feeling their presence in their absence and talking to their memories, as if they are still there, but they are not..."

If one day all the sorrow in this country ends, do you still know how to be happy?

ɪ'ᴍ ꜰɪɴᴇ ʙᴜᴛ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴜɢ ᴍᴇ ɪ'ʟʟ ᴄʀʏ

ᵀᴬᵀᴬᴸᴼᴼ‌

sɪʟᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴇᴀʀs ʜᴏʟᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴜᴅᴇsᴛ ᴘᴀɪɴ

Tataloo says؛
I love you even though you've gotten worse.

Nothing is forgotten, it just becomes unimportant:)

𝐼'𝓂 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓁𝓎 𝑔𝑒𝓉𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓉𝒾𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝓉𝓇𝑜𝓃𝑔...

The best definition of falling out of love that I've ever read was this:

"Sometimes, the way people treat us changes something so deeply that we can never love them the way we once did. Yet somehow, we always miss the time when we still loved them."🖤

You'll get exactly what you didn't expect.

It's been a long time since anything has mattered

🥀 ⃟▬▬▭••Don't Say I'm Busy Say my Heart iS busy...!

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𝗡 𝗢 𝗦 𝗧 𝗔 𝗟 𝗚 𝗜 𝗔
        ɪs ʀᴏᴏᴛᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴍʏ
               ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ..!

   

People can prove to you that all their words are lies in a few seconds. .

I wish we were older, like the roots,
or younger, like the branches,
Here where we stand;
only the axe strikes us.

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These days we are living fatigue‌‌

If I want to have a heart that chooses you, I don't want it 🫩🤕