Fatimah Adam   (Noorul'ayn 🌹)
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Melancholic musings with a pen dipped in the shades of introspection 🌹
Joined 8 January 2024


Melancholic musings with a pen dipped in the shades of introspection 🌹
Joined 8 January 2024
20 JAN AT 20:32

Just because some people look good together, doesn't mean they are good for each other.

Not every beautiful story end in marriage and some are better left as friends. Aquantaince even, at times. Extending the boundaries of friendship to relationship could be the fastest way to mar the memory of ever knowing someone.

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20 JAN AT 20:32

Just because some people look good together, doesn't mean they are good for each other.

Not every beautiful story end in marriage and some are better left as friends. Aquantaince even, at times. Extending the boundaries of friendship to relationship could be the fastest way to mar the memory of ever knowing someone.

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16 JAN AT 2:52

People judge, tell them nothing. Tell your secrets to God, who already knows anyway. Forgive yourself, if forgiveness is what you need, and make the best of the rest of your life.

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13 JAN AT 20:11

Today, I feel downcast. My memory travels down the path of you, my favorite "what if" in history. I long to say hi, to run a little check if I still have the charm that makes your face glow at the sight of me. Even if I can't see you, I can feel the excitement in your voice. I yearn for anything that will bring us close again, anything to quash the awkwardness that taints the smoothness of what we were.

But your voice, after a few hellos, jolted me back to reality. "I can't have small talk with you, Alisha; I just can't..." I feel a quick shock run through my spine. "Do you hate me?" I asked. My brain froze for a moment. The reality of meaning nothing to someone I meant everything to crumbled my spirit.

"No, I don't... But I need to hate you, because when I don't, I love you..." You paused with a sigh before you concluded, "and we can't have that. Can we?" I held the phone a little more tightly. No bitter truth has ever been forced down my throat. My voice croaked as I responded softly, "No, we can't."

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12 JAN AT 4:51

How many scars do we justify because we loved the person holding the knife?

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11 JAN AT 19:24

The lies we made ourselves believe as truth haunt our conscience.
The pictures are always clear but our hope to see something different often becomes our greatest undoing.

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10 JAN AT 19:41

When it really gets confusing, I sincerely hope we can take our own advice to do what is right, and stand by what is true.

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9 JAN AT 0:05

Words vomit Horrors.
Imprisoned in the shadows, a turbulent force kept from staining the blank page with silent suffering.
Words unleash terror,
In our prolonged gaze, a concealed smile hints at the potential brutality they harbor, a cryptic forewarning of the peril they could unleash. But despite the suppression,
Words persist, their silent screams plead to shatter the silence and be heard.

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8 JAN AT 16:00

Thank God for the gift of those who for a brief moment bring solace to our heart and though not best of friends. They radiate peace of mind. That the thought of them balances the air of their peaceful aura.

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8 JAN AT 1:58

Condolences 🕊️🖤
To all the things that never make it to life. To all the stories that live inside. To the tales we will never hear. To the friends we've lost. To the memories that are now faded. Condolences to the silence that muffled the noise of explanation and regrets. To happiness we'd never share, To chapters we force close without a closure.
Rest in peace. 🖤

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