i was a.. shy person in high school
i didn’t feel close to most of my classmates
i wasn't bullied. never was
it's just when I was in high school I felt like I was with the wrong crowd most of the time
I felt like I’m this tiny person walking among giants
like I don’t belong
there was this boy though
he was everything I was not
he was popular
people greet him wherever he goes
they always wants to know his opinion on things
it was almost felt like the room react everytimes he walks in
and he, under some weird circumstances, was my friend
one day, I got invited to a birthday party
it was one of our classmate's
of course I wasn't planning to go
i mean i felt small hanging around my classmate while we were wearing the same uniform
i cant imagined hanging out with them when they got all dressed up
and by 'hanging out' i mean standing near them feeling left out
no one ask me about this party but that boy, this friend of mine
he text, "are you planning to go to Olivia's party?"
"don’t know, not sure" I lied. I knew for sure I wasn’t going
"okay" he responded
now while at the party he keep texting me
"Adam just did the funniest thing..."
"you wont believed who gave the most ridiculous gift"
"they serve that dish that you like"
i cant help but smile reading those text
not because they were funny
neither because I want to know what’s going on there
I just cant help but felt warm
knowing that there, in the middle of the crowd that I’m so terrified of
there's this boy who, while busy having fun, still thinking about me
and despite that he was probably having the time of his life, he just couldn't wait to tell me all about it
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you were in my dream last night
again
it was a nightmare
but not because of you
you were the one that made it bearable
anyway
it was nice to talk to you again
after all these years
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it’s raining outside
as heavy as the burden i am carrying
not as heavy as this suitcase i’m dragging
i can hear voices from downstairs
a child’s giggle, followed by a mother’s call
it saddened me as it is comforting
before i know it
i miss home
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really loving my lockscreen
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a pile of ashes
and then where would you go
when the place that used to be the warmest place for you
became cold and uninviting?
would you leave and wish the distance will bring back the warmth?
or would you stay and befriend the weather?
I’ll give you a third option,
you burn yourself,
in the hope that the flame could tame the cold for everyone
and in the hope that they’d still love you even if you became nothing
but a pile of ashes
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Queen Midge and her Knights
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walking with giants
sometimes it’s nice to walk with the giants
it made me feels like i’m one of them. like i’m a giant too.
or at least i could pretend i am one.
but at the same time,
walking with giants got me worried
for they are giants,
they could step on me
and then not feel a thing
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A Mother’s Pain
cruel mothers are still mothers.
they make us wars
they make us revolution.
they teach us the truth. early.
mothers are human. who,
sometimes give birth to their pain. instead of children.
-Salt, Waheed Nayyirah
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one of the best thing I have ever watched. one of the best dialogues i have ever heard. everyone should watch it then maybe the world could be a little better. thank you Julie Andem
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I feel like a broken glass
I’m in pieces
I’m not intact
but damn I can hurt you
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Peace be upon you for what you patiently endured. And excellent is the final home.
Quran, Al Ra’d (13:24)
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If you're gonna do something wrong, do it right!
Joey Tribbiani, Friends
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We know a little about a lot of things; just enough to make us dangerous
Dean Winchester
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a note to self
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Acceptance isn't passive. It's choosing to stop resisting reality so you can focus your energy on dealing with it.
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at times like this
it was at times like this
I feel like being closer to Him than ever
it feels like He, Himself doing the work
arranging every little things to go wrong
so it all will crashed down on me at once
I know it’s wrong on so many levels
but that's what I feel
and in case you forgot,
He's the One that make us all feel things
right?
but it also at times like this
I feel like everything serve its own purpose
also at times like this
I feel like being watched over, being guided
I feel like He want me to see things
in the way that I never did
when it's not times like this
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