aprajita

Life so bad that now i am waiting for that one person who'll come and say "Gaand mei mar leta hu, tum dream 11 pe team bna lo!!!"

i’m starting to understand why people sit at coffee shops alone now.

my type

nobody talks about how exhausting it is to live in that space between “things will get better” and “i can’t handle this anymore.” it’s like your emotions are constantly swinging. leaving you both hopeful and defeated in the same day

have you ever been so sad that you just really want to be alone. but at the same time you really wish there was someone who you can talk to.

“i don’t care” me late at night:

being a procrastinator with a violent fear of failure is a crazy combo😭

id cut myself more if it werent for the annoying ass aftercare

wiping your own tears and unable to share the reasons behind them, hurts the most.

kill me please

i'm just so tired. tired of never being good enough, tired of getting put down, tired of crying, tired of insecurities, tired of being tired

I hate everything my body my weight my height my appearance my skills my family my surroundings my choices my thoughts my feelings my emotions my selfishness my ugliness my dumbness my past my present my future my school my countries my house my things myself

This.