Beauty is truth’s smile
when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony
which is in the universal being;
truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind
✍ Tagore
Beauty is truth’s smile
when she beholds her own face in a perfect mirror.
Beauty is in the ideal of perfect harmony
which is in the universal being;
truth the perfect comprehension of the universal mind
✍ Tagore
I saw people bitching behind me , and the painful thing is they’re my close ones . I just wanna ask them what exactly my fault was ? Trusting them?
Blindly? You guys are really unfaithful.
Ain’t there a single person whom I can trust ?
Now I’m at the point of life where I’m scared to trust someone . People are leaving me for this . For my trust issues. I swear I’m not a bad person.
I need y’all .
I’m afraid of being alone . I’m afraid of losing people . Stop being fake to me.
And if you can’t stay please don’t come.
“Dear death
please come into my life
i am always waiting for you”