Nꭼꮲꭲꭲꮜɴ

𐙚 ʞɔɐq ɯˌI 𐙚

✩ I will try to publish as often as possible, to share with you a piece of my life, of my writings

Some nights I let the vinyl spin

because silence is louder than music.

Memories crackle, feelings resurface,

and I sit with everything I never said.

Healing isn’t pretty.

My cat acting like he owns the apartment aesthetic.

Vintage vibes, black-and-white mood, and a silent judgment that could kill a man.

☆꧁✬◦°˚°◦.ooʇʇɐʇ ʍǝu.◦°˚°◦✬꧂☆