when a girl starts growing up then all her loved ones start fading into unfamiliarity. The mouth of her mother starts spitting venomous hatred towards her growing skin. Father's opinions start falling low, shaming her for desiring extra air, outside his suffocating layers of thick curtains. The mind of her friends start revealing to be shallow, cheapening her skills to just sly trickeries. The eyes of strangers, old or young, start turning hungry, beseeching helplessly everywhere around her, to destroy.
The smell of burned dreams and an intolerable noise surrounds her, blaming her for all the impurities in the world, till she dies, sometimes even after that.
-@illusoryescapee
Is it abuse, when you were too young to realise? Is it abuse, when the criminals are your loved ones?
all the best to the 10thies and 12thies for their board exams. chak dena phatte bro you got this
-binod™
feeling some dark academia vibes today *・゜゚・*:.。.。.:*・'*゚*'・*:.。.。.:*・゜゚・*
survival tip : daydream, romanticise and plot murders
Time means nothing. Jeremy Bearimy, baby. We’ll just get through this. And then you and I can chill out in the dot of the “i” forever.
Chidi (via prettylittlearrowfangirl)
Why do I always have to torture myself by replaying conversations and overanalysing every word I said
Ek Ladki Ko Dekha Toh Aisa Laga (Part I)
Moon dust in your lungs,Stars in your eyes.You are the child of cosmos,Ruler of the skies.
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