Nabiilah Tjandra

she's hard on herself, but she tried to be kind. she's a mess on herself, but she didn't ask for help. people were cruel to her, but no one has ever been crueler and eviler  to her than herself.

You're so beautiful as a crescent moon━ seen by a broken soul. Hoping one day - we'll see the same stars in the same house of ours. - N Mark:  you from my eyes

From my midnight diary, torn yet well-written. Love,  N.  

  Pengingat: Markah street view

I said to myself that day, "Girl, you gotta be a teacher forever, that's your destiny. Go around your country, find the joy of giving out knowledge for thousands of people, and you'll see how many things you should be grateful of. Girl, go reach your dream to learn for your entire lifetime" - catatan random di notebook acak Nabiilah.

The Stolen Dandelion Two dandelion crowns, faded and gray,   with stems that stand strong, holding sway.   Bearing a message, silent and true,   of love and protection, felt through and through. Just like the stems, firm and bright,   supporting a flower, tender and light.   Just like you, with gentle embrace,   caring for memories, that time can't erase.