when everything feels chaotic, silence becomes the strongest power

i love reading, liking and reposting tweets from accounts with just a plain color pfp like mine they got this quiet knowledge about life that most people don’t different perspectives, different experiences…yet somehow it reminds you you’re not alone i don’t know…it’s just

ive noticed that people only check on you when they feel your absence when you’re around too much, your presence becomes a background sound

i think the strangest part of growing up is realizing how many versions of yourself you had to kill just to survive life the way it came

people come and go, and we have to learn to accept that, even when it hurts down to the soul nothing in this life is guaranteed, so don’t take the things or the people you have for granted be present, be grateful, and enjoy the ones who are in your circle, whether it’s big or

it’s crazy how corrupt this system is i upgraded my phone, traded my old one in and they promised a small fee meanwhile im on a family plan of five and they still charge me more every month just found out they hide extra fees under one of my family member’s lines so i wouldn’t

even if you’re a fighter, stop bragging about how you can beat anyone up there’s always someone out there who can humble you, experienced or not ive seen people with years of training get embarrassed because they thought they were untouchable fighting isn’t about ego, it’s

you don’t lose anything by walking away only the illusion that someone was who you hoped they’d be let reality free you instead of holding on to potential

i use twitter to bring my thoughts to life you don’t have to agree with me…these are just the observations i make as im living im learning as I go, trying to make sense of a world that rarely explains itself

don’t fuck up yo bond with me cause ima treat ya like u don’t mean shit after

i used to think doing what i wanted would lead me to success but the older i get, the more i realize it’s the uncomfortable things that change me staying in shape? wake up early, train hard, eat clean. want success? cut the distractions, lose the fake friends, stop scrolling.

no matter how big or strong you think you are, water will humble you it’ll move you out of place, hit you in the face, make you rethink everything life works the same way…it doesn’t care about your image, only your foundation stay flexible, stay grounded, or you’ll get washed

anybody else get writers block? i make music and write songs which i find easy but somehow when i write my thoughts i can’t find the right words these tweets are just thoughts that pop up in mind and im lucky to overcome it sometimes but it gets to the point where i have ideas

life gets easier once you realize not every battle deserves your energy. some people will misunderstand your silence, your distance, your standards but that’s fine. you don’t owe everyone access. because the moment you stop explaining yourself to the wrong people, you create

walking alone at night teaches you things the day never will. you notice how the world calms down when no one is pretending. streetlights flicker, cars slow, the air gets softer. and for a moment, you feel like the world isn't as loud as it pretends to be. that's when it hits me,

i watch people brag about their “standards” but treat others like they’re disposable respect is extinct, not love

honestly, im not even mad at this

clarity comes when you stop forcing answers and start asking better questions

some people only respect you when they need something thats why boundaries matter

silence taught me more than conversations ever did people reveal their priorities when your presence is no longer convenient their absence says everything

ive seen people ruin good things because they think they’re the main character reality doesn’t work like that