Sorry not sorry I have no time to cater to your insecurity I’m too busy I have so much to do just for me Sorry not sorry
By Ruby Astari3 years ago in Poets
The older you get, the more you realize that forever is nothing but an illusion. It only exists in fairy tales. Even fairy tales get old too, no matter how timeless they all seem to be.
By Ruby Astari3 years ago in Humans
Don’t you hate it when you reach your breaking point? You can see it coming. You forget to keep the cage safely locked
I have learned to accept all rejections as signs to be more independent necessarily self-reliant. You don’t love me back
It’s when old age is equal to privilege and the young must do nothing but obey. It’s when your questions are heard as a sign of your insolence
“Those were just words on the screen. They should never have meant a thing to you. Ignore.” “It was your fault too. You shouldn’t have trusted him too easily.”
By Ruby Astari3 years ago in Confessions
They say patience is a virtue and fairy tales aren’t true. There’s no such thing as ‘love at a first sight’. Such childish mentality isn’t right.
Like going out alone at night without wearing any gloves and masks during this pandemic era when infection cases are sky high.
How boring is your life on a scale of one to ten, that you wish for an accident but still don’t want to die? Be very careful what you wish for.
My mother couldn’t find the words for those strange feelings I had. She wondered why I’d cried as a little girl at the sight of the street beggar
I try not to experience your loss and sadness as everyone moved on, or away, not staying long. Too many statements