"She felt like love wasn't meant for someone like her, maybe she was only made to love and not be loved. At least that's what she believed.
I could see it in her, the loneliness, and how it wrapped itself around her smile.
She couldn't help how she felt.
A stranger in her own skin, a soul out of place, wishing someone would call her home.
There were beautiful gardens growing inside of her, and there were graveyards too, filled with everyone who said they loved her and lied.
I often wondered, how she could go on?"
I could see it in her, the loneliness, and how it wrapped itself around her smile.
She couldn't help how she felt.
A stranger in her own skin, a soul out of place, wishing someone would call her home.
There were beautiful gardens growing inside of her, and there were graveyards too, filled with everyone who said they loved her and lied.
I often wondered, how she could go on?"
𝖶𝗂𝗅𝗅𝗈𝗐 ⋆˚࿔
آره. همهشو با تو بودم˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶
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When someone asks what my biggest fear is but I can't say "never fulfilling my own potential and regretting it" so I just say "spiders".