• We kindly request chatzozo forum members to follow forum rules to avoid getting a temporary suspension. Do not use non-English languages in the International Sex Chat Discussion section. This section is mainly created for everyone who uses English as their communication language.

Everything is Fine (Except Not)

Brownieeee

Wellknown Ace
VIP
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
This is peak “existential chaos” energy :)

But honestly… I love how you survive the circus while roasting the world...nap or apocalypse, you’ll handle it with style.
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
Great expression! Even intense annoyance can take the form of art like this.
Awesome Intelligence
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
How are you?
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
I see the world pissing you off, and trust me,
I’m right here,holding your hands ..
Anyone tries to smile at you wrong, I’ll smile at you like messi smiles at antonellla
If everything feels loud and stupid, I’ll stand in the noise beside you.
Let the sky mock you, the people annoy you, the day fall apart.
I’m with you till the damn world ends.
 
I see the world pissing you off, and trust me,
I’m right here,holding your hands ..
Anyone tries to smile at you wrong, I’ll smile at you like messi smiles at antonellla
If everything feels loud and stupid, I’ll stand in the noise beside you.
Let the sky mock you, the people annoy you, the day fall apart.
I’m with you till the damn world ends.
Careful, talking like that might make me get used to having you around. And I’m not sure I’ll let you go after. :giggle:
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
Notanki baz
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
You need a deep meditation for ur mind's relaxation.
1000435830.gif
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
nicely written
 
I’m too angry to care,
but let’s pretend I am.
The world smiles at me—
I smile back, slowly, sarcastically.
Nothing tastes right.
Coffee burns my tongue.
Music insults my ears.
Even my cat looks suspicious.
People talk.
I nod.
I don’t listen.
I glare.
I wonder why everyone exists.
Seriously, who invited them?
The sun is too bright,
the moon is too fake,
the clouds are mocking me.
Even silence is loud.
I snap at shadows.
I roll my eyes at walls.
I’m allergic to kindness.
I’m intolerant of small talk.
And don’t even get me started on “Have a nice day.”
Yet somehow,
somehow,
I survive this circus.
I smirk,
I sigh,
I wait for the apocalypse
or at least a nap.

~~Purba
It says how twisted thought could be Master piece when put on paper only by one who has that skill.:hearteyes:
 
Top