The room I keep closed

[criss cross]

How do you always know the right thing to say? Are you taking help from an ai lol?

Haha, no AI here — just of experiences, observations. Life teaches me a lot, so there’s no need for any help from stupid things like that.

 

[sparrow]

Haha, no AI here — just of experiences, observations. Life teaches me a lot, so there’s no need for any help from stupid things like that.

You're a gem

 

[criss cross]

You're a gem

Haha, thanks.. If I’m a gem, then you must be a treasure chest

 

[Jack_v2]

What about you jack, are you happy?

it's a tough question, but I always try to be happy. Sometimes there are unpredictable situations happened to me which made me depressed but I recover from the situation faster. I always keep thinking the situations and scenes that made me happy instead of thinking over and over the situation which made me sad.

 

[sparrow]

it's a tough question, but I always try to be happy. Sometimes there are unpredictable situations happened to me which made me depressed but I recover from the situation faster. I always keep thinking the situations and scenes that made me happy instead of thinking over and over the situation which made me sad.

That's a good mindspace to be in i take so much longer to recover, always have

 

[Jack_v2]

That's a good mindspace to be in i take so much longer to recover, always have

yes it's the thoughts which keeps haunting and that's unavoidable even if we stay away from it. Recovery might be slower but I always remember one thing only, depression is for one person only in a relationship and other person is leading a happy life, so why worry about someone else and spoil my own life.

 

[sparrow]

yes it's the thoughts which keeps haunting and that's unavoidable even if we stay away from it. Recovery might be slower but I always remember one thing only, depression is for one person only in a relationship and other person is leading a happy life, so why worry about someone else and spoil my own life.

Let me give you a tight hug!

 

[GameChangeR]

The idea was to be happy.
The idea was to be free.

To meet new people, talk to them, take a vibe check. Stay if we clicked, or leave easily. Uncomplicate life.

Working from home, lack of a social life, a life without freedom.. has made it hard to embrace the loneliness of a room I keep closed. To keep sanity, meant to dissociate temporarily.

Of the 5-6 men I sought after, the first few were considered for happiness. The flirt, I adore for his words and sugar kisses. The devil, I adore for his quiet heart that comforts. The joker, I adore for being a happy soul himself.

Then, started the mindgames. When my adoration for one grew out of control under the spell of sweet revenge, the rest of the men became sad fucks. First they tried to console the wounded animal I could hide no more, then they became regrets.

I hated having to deal with the male ego. Their fights, their stubborn want to conquer. I refused to be close to such men, as friend or lover. The loneliness stayed, i could not be happy. I could not make them happy either.

No more fucks.
I found my sense of belonging in two empathetic women. A few more similar women I read through the forum. They gave me the comfort of shared stories, strength and laughter. How necessary they were, to calm the storms within.

The broadcasts would be a lullaby that puts me to sleep. Background static. I could make myself laugh, I'm creative. A call from a friendly man, I could ease into. Man or woman, I'm seeking only empaths now. These are what I'm sticking to now, until I am brave enough to kill myself off of zozo and embrace the silence of a room I keep closed.

Don't worry, everything will be fine

kathirikan oru karanam kudey ayeee

 

[Vedan]

The idea was to be happy.
The idea was to be free.

To meet new people, talk to them, take a vibe check. Stay if we clicked, or leave easily. Uncomplicate life.

Working from home, lack of a social life, a life without freedom.. has made it hard to embrace the loneliness of a room I keep closed. To keep sanity, meant to dissociate temporarily.

Of the 5-6 men I sought after, the first few were considered for happiness. The flirt, I adore for his words and sugar kisses. The devil, I adore for his quiet heart that comforts. The joker, I adore for being a happy soul himself.

Then, started the mindgames. When my adoration for one grew out of control under the spell of sweet revenge, the rest of the men became sad fucks. First they tried to console the wounded animal I could hide no more, then they became regrets.

I hated having to deal with the male ego. Their fights, their stubborn want to conquer. I refused to be close to such men, as friend or lover. The loneliness stayed, i could not be happy. I could not make them happy either.

No more fucks.
I found my sense of belonging in two empathetic women. A few more similar women I read through the forum. They gave me the comfort of shared stories, strength and laughter. How necessary they were, to calm the storms within.

The broadcasts would be a lullaby that puts me to sleep. Background static. I could make myself laugh, I'm creative. A call from a friendly man, I could ease into. Man or woman, I'm seeking only empaths now. These are what I'm sticking to now, until I am brave enough to kill myself off of zozo and embrace the silence of a room I keep closed.

A hug for you buddy.. Ethrayum pettanu ninak a room close cheyyan pattate..

The idea was to be happy.
The idea was to be free.

To meet new people, talk to them, take a vibe check. Stay if we clicked, or leave easily. Uncomplicate life.

Working from home, lack of a social life, a life without freedom.. has made it hard to embrace the loneliness of a room I keep closed. To keep sanity, meant to dissociate temporarily.

Of the 5-6 men I sought after, the first few were considered for happiness. The flirt, I adore for his words and sugar kisses. The devil, I adore for his quiet heart that comforts. The joker, I adore for being a happy soul himself.

Then, started the mindgames. When my adoration for one grew out of control under the spell of sweet revenge, the rest of the men became sad fucks. First they tried to console the wounded animal I could hide no more, then they became regrets.

I hated having to deal with the male ego. Their fights, their stubborn want to conquer. I refused to be close to such men, as friend or lover. The loneliness stayed, i could not be happy. I could not make them happy either.

No more fucks.
I found my sense of belonging in two empathetic women. A few more similar women I read through the forum. They gave me the comfort of shared stories, strength and laughter. How necessary they were, to calm the storms within.

The broadcasts would be a lullaby that puts me to sleep. Background static. I could make myself laugh, I'm creative. A call from a friendly man, I could ease into. Man or woman, I'm seeking only empaths now. These are what I'm sticking to now, until I am brave enough to kill myself off of zozo and embrace the silence of a room I keep closed.

Im also have a face behind that mask..any way keep chill dear

 

[Vedan]

yes it's the thoughts which keeps haunting and that's unavoidable even if we stay away from it. Recovery might be slower but I always remember one thing only, depression is for one person only in a relationship and other person is leading a happy life, so why worry about someone else and spoil my own life.

Nee oru buthiman analo

 

[Vedan]

it's a tough question, but I always try to be happy. Sometimes there are unpredictable situations happened to me which made me depressed but I recover from the situation faster. I always keep thinking the situations and scenes that made me happy instead of thinking over and over the situation which made me sad.

Exactly that what we have to do..for me life is a circus ..try to be happy and try to make others happy ..keep a smile on face..the clown

 

[Joel18]

The idea was to be happy.
The idea was to be free.

To meet new people, talk to them, take a vibe check. Stay if we clicked, or leave easily. Uncomplicate life.

Working from home, lack of a social life, a life without freedom.. has made it hard to embrace the loneliness of a room I keep closed. To keep sanity, meant to dissociate temporarily.

Of the 5-6 men I sought after, the first few were considered for happiness. The flirt, I adore for his words and sugar kisses. The devil, I adore for his quiet heart that comforts. The joker, I adore for being a happy soul himself.

Then, started the mindgames. When my adoration for one grew out of control under the spell of sweet revenge, the rest of the men became sad fucks. First they tried to console the wounded animal I could hide no more, then they became regrets.

I hated having to deal with the male ego. Their fights, their stubborn want to conquer. I refused to be close to such men, as friend or lover. The loneliness stayed, i could not be happy. I could not make them happy either.

No more fucks.
I found my sense of belonging in two empathetic women. A few more similar women I read through the forum. They gave me the comfort of shared stories, strength and laughter. How necessary they were, to calm the storms within.

The broadcasts would be a lullaby that puts me to sleep. Background static. I could make myself laugh, I'm creative. A call from a friendly man, I could ease into. Man or woman, I'm seeking only empaths now. These are what I'm sticking to now, until I am brave enough to kill myself off of zozo and embrace the silence of a room I keep closed.

Njn ethil arayit varum cute sesky inteligent vibrante simhakutty na pati onum paramashanam kandilalo

 

[Joel18]

The idea was to be happy.
The idea was to be free.

To meet new people, talk to them, take a vibe check. Stay if we clicked, or leave easily. Uncomplicate life.

Working from home, lack of a social life, a life without freedom.. has made it hard to embrace the loneliness of a room I keep closed. To keep sanity, meant to dissociate temporarily.

Of the 5-6 men I sought after, the first few were considered for happiness. The flirt, I adore for his words and sugar kisses. The devil, I adore for his quiet heart that comforts. The joker, I adore for being a happy soul himself.

Then, started the mindgames. When my adoration for one grew out of control under the spell of sweet revenge, the rest of the men became sad fucks. First they tried to console the wounded animal I could hide no more, then they became regrets.

I hated having to deal with the male ego. Their fights, their stubborn want to conquer. I refused to be close to such men, as friend or lover. The loneliness stayed, i could not be happy. I could not make them happy either.

No more fucks.
I found my sense of belonging in two empathetic women. A few more similar women I read through the forum. They gave me the comfort of shared stories, strength and laughter. How necessary they were, to calm the storms within.

The broadcasts would be a lullaby that puts me to sleep. Background static. I could make myself laugh, I'm creative. A call from a friendly man, I could ease into. Man or woman, I'm seeking only empaths now. These are what I'm sticking to now, until I am brave enough to kill myself off of zozo and embrace the silence of a room I keep closed.

Onn potti karayarnilley ramankutty btw petta thenga ok ale negal

 

[sparrow]

Njn ethil arayit varum cute sesky inteligent vibrante simhakutty na pati onum paramashanam kandilalo

Kochu fundakale kurich ezhthiyila

 

[Joel18]

From my experience with Zozo, I’ve come to see it as having two faces, like two sides of a coin. One side is darker, filled with fleeting romances, heartbreaks, betrayals, and empty conversations. But the other side shines brighter, where genuine friendships, kind souls, and empaths come together.
I believe that most of us had to navigate the shadows before finding the light. It’s the pain of the darker side that ultimately led us to the right people, the ones who truly understand us, stand by us, and lift us up.
And that’s the beauty of Zozo. I’m truly happy that you’ve found your way to this side, where love and friendship flourish. Now, we’re on the same journey, sailing together toward something truly meaningful.

Njn bright tanne ummmm

 

[Joel18]

Kochu fundakale kurich ezhthiyila

Sarilla velya fundakal kore azuthan avasaram indaki taranindalo santosham koch funda talkalam contribute cheyanilla

 

[Joel18]

What about you jack, are you happy?

Jacku happy ale nen poyi kude erunu food adich happy akum (puli pisa kodukum nallavana)

 

[Joel18]

It's a little too hard now to keep afloat. I feel down all the time. I badly need a break, maybe start therapy to get the baggage i took with me to zozo sorted

Take a break kaziku oru kitkat i guess the work u are doing now isn't that socialising so the main way you bring your self to a wide audience is through zozo and you are afraid that would you miss that socialising and people out here but you won't it's a cycle people come and go and comeback so whenever you feel take a break and don't things too much deep to your heart at the end the people and characters seen here maybe or maybe not would be entirely different in the outside world . Maybe I'm not a person whome I'm here maybe I'm pretending maybe I won't be so don't take everything happing here with whole emotions and feelings as we do in IRL. SO TAKE CARE OF YOUR SELF THENGA