humanityessencebysirens

I'm person who write under the name of sirens , as sirens is what the ears hate and the ears is what the sirens use for it charm , I'm human who lost the industry of humanity I became a sirens with a broken beat heart



 _safa brahmi
_ 14 years old 
_9 /11/2005 
_dark academia and cottage core
_books 
_ a writer 
_ a photographer
_a fluently begiuanly 
_ half of siren a half of human 
_ sorts of peace 
_ adore u uwu
_ performer and avid writer
_ The Neighbourhood enthusiast.
_ Belongs to nobody
_ Despises liars, betrayers, cheaters, excessively egocentric and invasive people.
_ Strictly Literate/Adv 


    a lil reminder 
⎯⎯𝒯𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗂𝗌 𝖽𝖾𝖽𝗂𝖼𝖺𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾   . 𝖢𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖺 𝗅𝗂𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗆𝗉𝗈𝗋𝗍𝖺𝗇𝗍. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖾𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝗅𝖺𝗒 𝖺 𝖻𝗂𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗂𝗌𝖾 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝖻𝗅𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗌𝖾𝖾 𝗂𝗍 𝖺𝗌 𝗏𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖽𝗅𝗒 𝖻𝖾𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗀𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝗍𝖺𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗁𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗃𝗈𝗎𝗋𝗇𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝗈𝗐𝖺𝗋𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇. 𝖲𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝗈𝖻𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗍𝖾𝖽 by 𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖼𝗂𝗈𝗎𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗎𝗇𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝗄𝖺𝗒. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗏𝖺𝗅𝗂𝖽 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝖽. 𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖺𝗏𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗎𝗋𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾. 𝖱𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺𝗅𝗈𝗇𝖾. 𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖾𝗑𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾𝗋𝗇𝗌, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗏𝗈𝗂𝖼𝖾; 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿.
⠀⠀⠀⠀my books: 
1_The are all afraid to be afraid  (up now )
1_The difference between love and hate Is that love see what mets the eyes and hate see what crash  the hearts ( still down )