Since we stopped talking,
I’ve become like
a dry flower.
It kills me every night
and every morning.
You need to break your silence, otherwise this dry flower will turn into ashes.
Distance kills me,
but remembering that
we are under
the same sky,
✎ Hadeia Adel.
that disappointing moment when you grab a beautiful maxi skirt but realize it has slits and you can almost hear shaytaan laughing at you
I think my selfie problem is getting out of hand..
This deserves at least a thousand notes !!
Because this is my life. And that’s the only explanation you will ever need.
why are mondays so long they take like 3 days to finish
Is there a break for Palestinians on Eid?
Will blood run again
in the rocks(yes not hearts)
of the Zionists and feel kind of humane?
Will the the world take any action against this horrible genocide that is happening against the people in Gaza?
Will the Arab leaders…