We are all lonely for something we don't know we are lonely for. So we smoke, or we drink, or we write, or we stare out windows.

I have a thousand thoughts that never learn to speak, so I leave them in the quiet where only you can hear. You never ask what broke me, never ask me to explain you simply curl beside my heart and make the silence safe again. Perhaps that's why I love you you don't try to heal my scars, you just sit beneath my darkness and remind me there are stars. The world can be unbearably loud, but with you, I need no words just your sleepy eyes, a gentle purr, and two souls choosing not to leave. Maybe I rescued you once, or maybe I got it all wrong because somewhere between your paws I found the place where I belong. And if tomorrow feels heavy again, I'll carry it, as I always do but somehow every road feels softer when I know it leads me back to you.

The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched They must be felt with the heart . --Helen Keller

I lay in bed for hours in the dark, at night, thinking about every possible thing I fucked up in my life...🤪

People think I stay to myself because I am a loner. No. I stay to myself because I refuse to perform in a circus full of fake people. I have watched the act long enough to know exactly who's playing a role. The real ones are damn near extinct And I would rather sit alone than clap for people pretending to be something they are not.

Don't get so busy chasing tomorrow that you miss the beauty of today.

A lie may gather a thousand voices, and still remain a lie in the end. truth may walk through silent valleys, with not a single crowd to defend. Wrong may wear the crown of approval, and evil may dress itself as right. but no amount of cheering or acceptance can turn darkness into light. A thousand hands may praise the shadow, a thousand hearts may follow its way yet truth does not change its nature because more people choose to stray. For numbers can shape opinions, but they cannot rewrite what is true majority may decide what is popular, but not what is just or what is due. So let the world applaud its falsehoods, let the crowd celebrate what is wrong truth does not need a chorus to exist, nor does silence make it less strong. Because right remains right in solitude, and wrong remains wrong when crowned even when the world embraces the darkness, truth will still stand—unshaken, profound.

Next time i will try this 🤪