أنشئ صوت kaya effy بجودة الاستوديو في ثوانٍ

आज मैं बहुत उदास हूं, पता नहीं क्यों। सोचती हूं आपको कॉल करूं, फिर डरती हूं कि क्या सोचेंगे आप। खाना भी नहीं बना पाई ठीक से, बस आपकी याद आ रही है। कैसे समझाऊं अपने दिल को, पता नहीं।

मेरी दिल की बात सुनिए, मैं आपको बताना चाहती हूं कि कैसे हर पल आपकी याद आती है। सोचती हूं कि फोन करूं या मैसेज, पर डर लगता है। कभी-कभी लगता है कि मैं पागल हो रही हूं, पर क्या करूं, ये दिल मानता ही नहीं।

Listen, okay, I don't understand why everyone's talking about my Instagram posts. Like, I can post whatever I want, okay? Just because I'm not sharing everything doesn't mean there's drama. You guys need to stop making assumptions about my personal life.

there was this girl who could only sleep upside down like a bat and her sister was normal but nobody really cared about that and the parents just kept hanging the girl from the ceiling every night because if they didn't she'd get really sick and maybe die

Hey everyone, I'm super excited to announce something really amazing! I've been working on this special project with some incredible creators, and we're doing this unique unboxing series that you guys haven't seen before. Make sure to stay tuned!

Hey guys! So we're doing something super exciting today, like literally can't wait to tell you about it. I've got some amazing guests lined up for the stream, and oh my gosh, you're gonna love who's joining us. Make sure you're following at KayakOfficial to catch all the details!

there was this girl who could only sleep upside down like a bat or she'd explode and her parents were really worried but they couldn't do anything about it and her sister was normal but no one really paid attention to her anymore because they were too busy watching the upside down girl.

Don’t care about the future. Not in a tragic way. Just… whatever. Days blur. Nights stretch. No plans. No big dreams. Just songs on shuffle and cigarettes that burn too slow. I’m not chasing anything. I’m not running either. Just here. No legacy. I just want something that feels real before it’s gone. Life’s a loop—half-drawn sketches, old songs from when the world felt different, mornings that feel like hangovers even when I haven’t been drinking. Everything pulls. I drift.