I didn’t forget today’s picture. But there was nothing that I felt was worthy to put up except this one. I know it’s not much but It’s me laying in the dark. Where I can really just stop hiding let my guard down and be in my own thoughts. My mind can be a terrible place to be sometimes, but lately, because I’m happy, it’s a beautiful darkness

I didn’t forget today’s picture. But there was nothing that I felt was worthy to put up except this one. I know it’s not much but It’s me laying in the dark. Where I can really just stop hiding let my guard down and be in my own thoughts. My mind can be a terrible place to be sometimes, but lately, because I’m happy, it’s a beautiful darkness

she was the rose that grew from concrete. 

                         .كانت الوردة التي نبتت من الخرسانة

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A flower does not think of competing to the flower next to it 🌻&&. Tap once to know outfit details ☺️

A flower does not think of competing to the flower next to it 🌻&&. Tap once to know outfit details ☺️

The female doesn’t want a rich man or a handsome man or even a poet, she wants a man who understands her eyes if she gets sad, and points to his chest and say : “Here is your home country.”

Nizar Qabbani (via nizariat)

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