Nusrah's

So here's to the kids whose minds are their own prison up at one in the morning wondering about the failure of a test they barely got any sleep for up at two in the morning wondering about where they messed up on a love that they could have had up at three in the morning wondering about how easy they made it for someone to walk in and out their lives not the kids simply wondering what to wear to a party next day but the kids who could not even put themselves out there the kids wondering where the ones who promised to be there are. these kids they pretend like nothing happen when in fact it is ripping their hearts out no doubt they feel the vacancy inside it is eating them out from the inside but they choose to live with it because deep down they know if this were to happen to someone else they simply won't make it and for that these kids ought to feel proud after all heartaches they manage to stand as who they are even if it means walking w...

Dear girls, who are not always pretty who are not likeable who are struggling to find themselves who always try their hardest to be pretty who always feel stupid for loving someone who never loves her back who are always sick of their feelings who always feel inferior who always appear stronger than she should be who always get things wrong who suck at playing game of love who wish they are better who weep for nothing who cry when reading a melancholic novel who help others unconditionally who try to lift someone else up who always get offended by others who are good at not telling your heart out who always give in for fifty-faced jerks who always accept flaws by motherfishcrackers who always get their butts kicked who looks for a non-existent companion when they are sad who hug their pillows hard, wishing it was someone else who cries till their tears dry to sleep I'm truly, deeply sorry For the things you've to go throu...