the ever terrifying and exhausting cycle of “i don’t want to share my writing bc it feels disheartening when not many people are interested in it” and “i have to post the writing for people to become interested in it”
She says she's given up on waiting for him,
She thinks it's all a pipe dream, in her head
That someone like her doesn't have the luxury to dream
To have adventures, explore and experience something new each day
To actually fall in love with what you do each day
To have him by her side, encouraging her
She was an optimistic person and somewhere,
out there, across the oceans she believed he was there
She thought she could have it all; the career, life, and relationship
But who was she kidding? Who was she to dare to dream
How can someone like her break those walls? So she gave up.
Then out of nowhere, from the other side; he talked
He said, 'I've found you, and I'll come get you'.
He waited years and years for her, searching for her
In this journey of happiness that he kept traveling
He knew she was the one to guide him in his purposes
He had it all in the past, but he wasn't happy genuinely
All because he needed someone to love him for him
When he found her, she was on the verge of giving up
He had to muster every ounce of energy he had
To reach out to her to let her know and be heard
That she was almost there, that they were almost close to each other now.
By Adia
“Your naked body should only belong to those who fall in love with your naked soul.”
— Charlie Chaplin in a letter to his daughter, Geraldine
“I hope you fall in love with someone who never lets you fall asleep thinking you’re unwanted.”
— Unknown
“The strongest people have a past filled with chaos, heart break and disappointment.”
— r.h. Sin
Just for once, let me be selfish for myself.
Let me focus on my goals, my needs, and my life in all
Why do I have to keep worrying about everyone
And putting myself on the back burner
Why? Because I'm supposed to care for others first?
In the midst of taking care of your mental and emotional wellbeing,
taking care of drama and arguments that has nothing to do with me
moping after their dirt and cleaning up the trash
Just so it sorts out well for them to be happy
Who's going to sort out mine?
Should I have kids myself, so I can dump my problems on them,
Do I always have to walk on eggshells around you all
Why should I let go of my dreams to fulfill yours?
Being kind and empathetic for others drains me
I hate interactions and socializing with people now.
Existing seems like a chore to me than a gift
So, please just for once let me focus on myself
My mental and emotional wellbeing needs care too
I'm not asking you to care for me,
I'm asking you to let go of your hold against me
I'm a human too
I have needs and dreams too
I also want to be healthy in mind and body too
I deserve happiness too,
Please don't cage me in anymore.
- By Adia
“Someone somewhere is searching for you in every person they meet.”
— Unknown
The hardest part about moving on is realizing that you didn't mean as much to someone as they meant to you.
Music to drown the noise
with earphones on the whole time
staying as far away as possible
because I knew if I heard it
I wouldn't be able to stop myself
I would eventually speak up
I would explode it all
the anger and sadness
I've been bottling it all in.
Then it would cause more hurt
everyone would be mad
because everyone thinks they're right.
So even if there's screaming at the back
I keep my earphones on
with the volume up high, ignoring reality.
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