Jul 27, 2025
Efforts are useless when you're not the person they want.
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Efforts are useless when you're not the person they want.
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Incomplete word play while I was reminiscing
Not getting any approval or validation during your childhood shows up as codependency or *needy* and *desperate* behaviour in your adulthood. Please spend time with your children if you're a parent. Idc how busy you are. Produce better, not more.
The intimacy of just being heard and understood.
the only constants in my life are KAFKA and JAUN SAHAB
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All this anger was once love—deep, raw, and true. But love ignored turns to pain, and pain, when unheard, roars as rage. Feelings don’t vanish—they transform.
I really wish everyone carried good hearts and pure intentions thre world would feel softer kindr. Love wouldn’t have to be a fight it would just exist simple and honest maybe then we’d stop breaking each other and start healing together the way love was always meant to be.
And sometimes I can’t help but wonder do I really mean anything to someone? Do they ever talk about me the way I find myself talking about them I know they never asked for the little things I do yet every small effort carries a piece of my heart and sometimes jealousy creeps in not because of the place I hold but because of something I saw something that quietly shattered me.
It’s strange how you can feel possessive of someone who was never yours and the worst part is you can’t say it can’t show it So you stay silent, carrying it all alone pretending it doesn’t hurt while it slowly does.