bleeding lines...


Kanal geosi va tili: O‘zbekiston, Inglizcha


Dear Reader,
I wholeheartedly welcome you to my dimension, where I’ll make words bleed in the hope of healing a handful of my bruises. This isn’t just a realm where I share dramatic-sounding texts; it's a safe refuge for sizzling lines from my soulfire.

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My dear scarred, coward heart.

- Why can't you just remain in silence inside the box I nailed you in?

- Why do I still hear you scream like an infant whose language I wish I could comprehend?


I thought you could do more than that...


Not being perfect is so perfect


Strange... I once craved comfort. Yet, having found it, I began to long for the harshness and cold.


Finding solace in standing firm against life's relentless trials is my greatest rejoice.


There are no wrong choices—only lessons waiting to be learned. Whether the outcome is rewarding or painful, every decision shapes me.

At the end of the day, I alone carry the weight of my consequences


Dear Reader,

I wholeheartedly welcome you to my dimension, where I’ll make words bleed in the hope of healing a handful of my bruises.

This isn’t just a realm where I share dramatic-sounding texts; it’s a sanctuary—a safe refuge for sizzling lines born from my soulfire.

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