Khaled

the ability to remain calm while quietly falling apart.

I'm a big fan of conversations that flow so naturally that we lose track of what we were originally talking about.

I'm too drained to pretend anymore, but none of what I feel is ever fake.

Always caught between my emotions and what I know logically.

Wanting to talk about it but knowing it won’t make anything better.

It’s crazy how others celebrate things you consider ordinary, making you realise how little credit you give yourself.

I’ve never felt this disconnected from life before.

I’ve made it through so many difficult phases I once thought I wouldn’t survive.

I constantly feel like I’m making the wrong choices, and that I’ll eventually regret everything I do.

Being alone has brought me a kind of peace I never found with others.

I have far bigger things to worry about than people right now.

nothing sweet comes without hard work and results

wishing i could start over somewhere far from everything familiar.

i feel like the human side of me is slowly fading away.

I don’t think I’ll ever understand celebrating a life when all I can think about is the loss.

My only contribution to society is staying out of the way.

I’m torn between who I am and who I know I have the potential to become, and I refuse to settle for less.

“I’ve been in survival mode for five years, and I don’t remember what it feels like to truly live anymore.”

Life feels like surgery without anesthesia.

my life makes no sense, i’m just out here existing and hoping for the best