#justiceforherman

blaming everyone for your own suicide.
this felt like a lucid dream, lost in between the sheets. a person who had two lives: one, a successful man in his own area; two, a pretty woman who never get to choose the life for herself. they got confused in that miserable participation. neither of them were actually happy, when besides, they tried to be good and kind towards anyone, even saved the other neighbor for the sake of nothing but pretty…
「疲れた。」
the movie was too silent that my ears hurt. something about yearning and desperate for. i can find myself in anywhere, because my mind is mirrored.
the reflection is yourself and no one else. cut the doses, listen to the rhythm of nature and it is all enough.
sırtımda somut olmayan devasa bir kaya taşıyorum
aesthetically pleasing, "miracles could happen possibly" shit.
do NOT watch this on ur period