the last thing i ever want to lose is the way i love, the way i care too deeply, the way i still choose kindness even when it isn’t returned. i hope that part of me stays, despite everything, despite everyone, despite all the reasons not to.

عايزة أتقيأ قلبي

ربَّنا آتنا ما نُحب على الوجه الذي تُحب.

بكره الغباء الاجتماعي من كل قلبي

الله يحبني، ألمس رحمته بكل حياتي

The sixth stage of grief is not talking about it anymore with your friends.

maybe growing up isn't about becoming stronger. maybe it's about learning how to keep going, even when letting go feels heavier than holding on

Your 20s will teach you that you’ll be alone on the saddest day of your life but the sun will rise again and you’ll live

شكلك كيوت مو باين عليك الافكار الانتحاريه

شكل بيتي في دماغي

the art of trying anyway

كيف أُدنيكِ من النهر .. وفي قلبكِ الخوفُ ... وذكرىٰ الغرق؟