Biting my nails. Consciously stopped. Shaking my legs. Consciously stopped. Disturbing thoughts in my head. Consciously stopped. Regretting decisions. Consciously stopped.
Why do we feel sad? Just to cherish the happy times? I don’t want to be sad just to be happy for a while. I don’t even want it the other way around.
I want to live. Happily. Not being a romantic. Not letting my own level of expectations leave me disappointed. I want to be happy by myself. Others let me down. Why can’t I be enough for myself.
Breathing freely. Inducing it. Walking confidently. Inducing it. Motivating thoughts. Inducing it. Grabbing opportunities. Inducing it.
Alefiyah Scribbles 