حوصلم سر رفته بین کلاس‌هام، یکیتون بیاد باهام حرف بزنه.

i felt so much happier n more free, what has happened to me? i can’t feel my soul, i can’t communicate with the inner me n i don’t have that spiritual energy i used to have. i used to feel like this magical n spiritual being, now all i can feel is how my heart tightens in my chest n how exhausted i am. where’s the magic?

the devil couldn’t reach me so he gave me all this sadness but stole my ability to cry.

در اندرون منِ خسته‌دل ندانم کیست
که من خموشم و او در فغان و در غوغاست.

yall its my bbygirl’s birthday :(((

they say the sun is alone but it still shines, and to that i say no!
the sun doesn't shine the sun burns. it's furious, filled with agony and rage. it tried and tried to finally attract someone, anyone, but no one comes close only close enough to feel it's warmth and use it's light. but who could condemn them anyways? the sun's love is too consuming.

زندگی برای امروز جدی بسه.

if persephone can be both goddess of spring and the queen of underworld, you best believe i can have multiple aesthetics for myself.

you know you’ve grown up n life has been depressing when it’s the first fall/winter you n you cousin haven’t get together to watch harry potter

it is so saddening for me to argue against something i once believed in