♥︎♠︎🩸Hamze Teeri🩸♠︎♥︎                                        : 
                                    that doesn't come true. Happiness is a faint memory, the solution to burning the heart is a pain that no one can understand. Not everyone sees this in the way people talk to me. There is no medicine that matches my heart. I am tired of laughing. The solution to my heart's tears is to pretend to be good, when I am falling apart inside. 😭💔😭
I lose sleep at night, I have become a person who has settled down on a pedestal that no one else can share. I lose the people I love, I lose the confidence I had in life. I always ask myself what is wrong,? what is missing from me,? but the answer is only silence and deep sadness. 😖💔😖
I want a place where I can rest from this screaming world. A place where I don't hear lies, offenses, and double hearts. But there is no place to "rest", I just have to keep enduring, keep carrying examples, until my mind heals or my heart breaks. Grief has made me a different person, a more silent person, a more restrained person, a person whose eyes tear up when he laughs. 😢💔
                                
                                2025-10-24 19:40:40