This makes sense?

If you are able to make someone’s day, do it. This world needs more love.

معنديش أي feelings إتجاه أي حد، لا حب ولا كره عملت ضبط مصنع رجعت كما ولدتني أمي.

أنا آسفه لو في يوم عملت حاجة كويسة مع حد
أقسم بالله ندمانة جدًا دلوقتي.

If I ever become an option,
Don't choose me.

The world losing color.

Who am I without art, nature, islam and nostalgia?

I don't know why I should be so hideously gloomy, but I have that miserable “nobody-loves-me” feeling.

I have no one to tell that I am afraid.

What if it doesn't get easier like everybody says?

I'm still a child but in a big body.

I long to be hugged.

Real strict about my boundaries now because every time I wasn't, I paid the price. That's a lesson I refuse to learn twice.

Find what you love and let it kill you.

October is just a combination of sad evenings, heavy hearts and deep memories.

I know it's over, still I cling
I don't know where else I can go.

شايف كل الشوارع اللي وقعنا فيها
وبواب المدارس اللي كنا نخاف نفوت عليها
وعطر الشراشف اللي كنا نتخبا فيها و يسبقنا الزمان!

But I have black eyes, and there's nothing poetic about them.