Sâye

İt’s not like I want to die. I just don’t want to exist anymore.

My chest feels heavy with the weight of my heart

Home is nowhere to me

Will my f*cked-up mind ever shut up

You, sometimes. Me, so often that the longing to disappear became something beautiful to me.

How honest can I be on this Platform?

Just let me sleep and sleep and sleep until this exhaustion finally leaves me

I feel the pain of not being able to sleep peacefully because someone always has to text me and bring back old memories before bed

While everyone wanted to be the center of attention, I was barely even a side character in my own life.