People wear masks so well that their smiles can hide storms, their laughter can silence screams, and their words can be nothing but illusions. Sometimes, the ones closest to us carry the deepest betrayals, and the ones we trust the most are the ones who hurt us in ways we never saw coming.
But perhaps that’s why silence is a blessing. To know too much is to suffer too much. Maybe that’s why only God has the strength to bear it all—to see everything, to know every hidden sorrow, every untold lie, every silent cry, and yet, remain quiet.
Truly knowing someone is a heavy burden, a torment not everyone can bear. If you start reading faces, friendships will shatter. If you learn to recognize the truth in people’s eyes, some will disgust you. And if you try to uncover the secrets buried deep in their hearts, you will find wounds darker than you ever imagined.
There's an art to oversharing while simultaneously making sure that people still know nothing about you.
Ever get the sudden urge to disappear under mysterious circumstances ??
Whatever our souls are made of her and mine are the same:/
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Thank you for appreciating 🌻🤍 i'm for Delhi.
Sometimes, we don’t need fixing; we just need to be heard.
It’s about feeling safe to express ourselves without fear. A place where our feelings are accepted, not questioned. In the end, it’s not about finding solutions—it’s about knowing we’re not alone.
No lover brings annotated books, handwritten letters or happiness, now they only bring problems, jealousy and traumas.
How many times have people used a pen or paintbrush because they couldn't pull the trigger?
Love language beyond normal standards<3
If someone starts crying over something that seems small, don’t be mean about it. Most of the time there’s a bigger picture, so just because they’re upset over the Wi-fi not connecting or a bottle being hard to open doesn’t mean that’s what they’re actually upset about.