Before, I did not have any other source of outlet to empty my mind. Now, I don’t feel the need to empty my mind. I prefer to keep it inside. And I actually went back and read the stuff I wrote before. It’s pretty bad lol I don’t understand why anyone likes it. I’m thinking of deleting it all. Every time I attempt to write, it just sounds bad to me. So I don’t even bother anymore. Like I said, I’ve lost my touch.
Because you enjoyed writing, your heart wrote, is your purpose different now?
This isn’t Mean Girls.
this is great. just the three of us
and this brick wall you built between us
She laid there still,
With her forehead on the ground,
To glue her together,
So they do not break her.
There is no such thing.
The older you get the more you understand how disgusting and confusing the world is. And how strange people are. And how, in reality, you don’t really know anything.
And how Islam is literally the only answer to all of your problems.
Prophet Muhammad (saws) was so full of understanding and he overflowed with compassion that he treated everyone fairly and he welcomed everyone even those who went astray and those who weren’t Muslims.
When did we become so harsh?