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iskufilanayyyyyyyy
jano ❤️ 😍 :
heesta waxba igu leh nimcaan hilaac iyo xiis xarago ayay ka hadlaysa😁😂
2025-10-19 04:33:30
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Ruuxi♥️🧚‍♀️ :
heestaan meel bey usocotaaa 😂😂
2025-10-18 20:16:41
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mrburco
Qasaye qulbaye wixi la,yaqan🦊 :
Fircoon hilaac isaga dhagahadalka hablaha bilaabe ka gur waatase 😂🔥
2025-10-18 21:22:27
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manka.ina.hooyo.sa
Maan hooyo [🕋] 💖🌏☝️ :
idoroow heestu jecel miya mise siyaasad bal nosheega 😁🤣
2025-10-18 20:34:02
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ya salaam 🔥🔥
2025-10-18 20:21:15
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3man.___
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Ma nimcaan muu turjumayaa bk markaa😂
2025-10-18 20:03:26
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NAJAH🐎💃 :
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Idoor lama fahmi karee hade raban siyasad wye hestan😭😂
2025-10-19 03:37:42
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nasriqaran
Mr Adeero :
Horaan ku darse dib miyaad u dhalan,❤️🥹
2025-10-18 19:57:25
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taaxo_88
Keynaan'vic 🇬🇧 🐟 :
halkaa waxaanu ka fahaney inuu nimcaan hiLaac Luuqa ugu jiro si ay isugu soo noqdaan iyana waata u jawaabtey 😂😂 fariid🙏❤
2025-10-19 05:09:48
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Jah nin an inder lahayn ba ciil qab
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heestu iyadey ka hadleysee😭
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guulayso inader from samaron 😂😂😂
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mayzun668
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Kii Bk naag masayrsan buu tuunba raac la duubay wuu dhex fadhiya😁😁
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dhuuxo👸🥷📚🖋 :
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Waa Gariir Heestu🔥
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Farhia_Lander🇮🇷 :
Oov queen😍😍😍
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dhamayz🐎 :
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2025-10-18 21:39:39
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𝐌𝐮𝐝𝐡𝐮𝐝𝐡𝐮𝐪⚖️👩‍⚖️ :
Ka bax waxani heees way dhaftay 😁😁😁
2025-10-18 20:16:13
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꧁𝗟𝗨𝗚𝗛𝗔𝗬𝗔_𝗚𝗜𝗥𝗟꧂🫅🏻 :
Hestan waxba igu leh Somaliland iyo Somalia ayey ka hadleysa😭😂😂
2025-10-19 06:37:32
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kartibadan578
kartibadan578 :
Jawaab waafiya kii mitirka aha la siiyey 🤣🤣🤣🤣
2025-10-18 20:28:10
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barkhat_ismail
Th e k i n g :
Alx Waad iga farxisay halkaa ugu hay dib Miyaad udhalan😂😂🔥
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To you, for the last time— I did everything I knew how to do for us. I stayed when things got hard. I stayed through the confusion, the distance, the unanswered questions, and the moments when I felt like I was the only one still trying. I chose you over and over again, even when choosing you meant hurting myself. I accepted your flaws because I loved you. I defended you when others couldn't understand you. I forgave things that broke my heart because I believed that what we had was worth fighting for. I kept hoping that one day you would see the love I was giving and meet me there. But that day never came. I carried more than my share of this relationship. I fixed things I didn't break. I gave chances I didn't have to give. I silenced my own pain so we could avoid another argument. I convinced myself that if I loved you enough, if I was patient enough, if I understood you enough, things would finally change. Instead, I found myself asking for the bare minimum. Your effort. Your consistency. Your reassurance. Your time. Your love. And the saddest part is that none of those things should have been things I had to beg for. Do you know what hurt the most? Not the fights. Not the disappointments. Not even the tears. It was realizing that I was giving everything to someone who could watch me struggle and still not reach for me. It was realizing that I was pouring my heart into someone who had become comfortable receiving my love without returning it in the same way. I started losing pieces of myself trying to keep us together. I stopped recognizing the woman I was becoming. The woman who once felt secure became anxious. The woman who once felt valued began questioning her worth. The woman who once believed in us became exhausted from carrying us alone. I waited longer than I should have. I believed promises that never became actions. I held onto hope long after it started hurting me. And maybe that's why walking away hurt so much. Because I didn't stop loving you. I simply got tired of loving someone who made me feel alone. I got tired of wondering whether I mattered. I got tired of feeling like an option when you were my priority. I got tired of waiting for a love that should have come naturally. You may think I changed. You may think I gave up. But the truth is, I fought for us until there was nothing left of me to give. And when I finally left, it wasn't because I stopped caring. It was because I finally started caring about myself too. I wish things had been different. I wish you had loved me the way I loved you. I wish I hadn't spent so much time believing that someday would be different from today. But wishes don't build relationships. Effort does. And I was the only one carrying that weight for too long. So this is my goodbye. Not because I hate you. Not because I never loved you. But because I loved you so much that I almost forgot how to love myself. This is me choosing peace. This is me choosing healing. This is me choosing the version of myself that existed before all the waiting, all the crying, and all the disappointment. And if there's one thing I need you to know before I go, it's this: I would have stayed. I would have kept choosing you. I would have loved you through every storm. But love cannot survive when only one person is fighting for it. So this is my last message to you. My last goodbye. My last attempt to explain what you never seemed to understand. I didn't leave because I stopped loving you. I left because loving you was slowly convincing me that I wasn't worth loving back. And I finally realized that I am. Goodbye. #feelingsforyou #saidstory #sharing #sadstory
To you, for the last time— I did everything I knew how to do for us. I stayed when things got hard. I stayed through the confusion, the distance, the unanswered questions, and the moments when I felt like I was the only one still trying. I chose you over and over again, even when choosing you meant hurting myself. I accepted your flaws because I loved you. I defended you when others couldn't understand you. I forgave things that broke my heart because I believed that what we had was worth fighting for. I kept hoping that one day you would see the love I was giving and meet me there. But that day never came. I carried more than my share of this relationship. I fixed things I didn't break. I gave chances I didn't have to give. I silenced my own pain so we could avoid another argument. I convinced myself that if I loved you enough, if I was patient enough, if I understood you enough, things would finally change. Instead, I found myself asking for the bare minimum. Your effort. Your consistency. Your reassurance. Your time. Your love. And the saddest part is that none of those things should have been things I had to beg for. Do you know what hurt the most? Not the fights. Not the disappointments. Not even the tears. It was realizing that I was giving everything to someone who could watch me struggle and still not reach for me. It was realizing that I was pouring my heart into someone who had become comfortable receiving my love without returning it in the same way. I started losing pieces of myself trying to keep us together. I stopped recognizing the woman I was becoming. The woman who once felt secure became anxious. The woman who once felt valued began questioning her worth. The woman who once believed in us became exhausted from carrying us alone. I waited longer than I should have. I believed promises that never became actions. I held onto hope long after it started hurting me. And maybe that's why walking away hurt so much. Because I didn't stop loving you. I simply got tired of loving someone who made me feel alone. I got tired of wondering whether I mattered. I got tired of feeling like an option when you were my priority. I got tired of waiting for a love that should have come naturally. You may think I changed. You may think I gave up. But the truth is, I fought for us until there was nothing left of me to give. And when I finally left, it wasn't because I stopped caring. It was because I finally started caring about myself too. I wish things had been different. I wish you had loved me the way I loved you. I wish I hadn't spent so much time believing that someday would be different from today. But wishes don't build relationships. Effort does. And I was the only one carrying that weight for too long. So this is my goodbye. Not because I hate you. Not because I never loved you. But because I loved you so much that I almost forgot how to love myself. This is me choosing peace. This is me choosing healing. This is me choosing the version of myself that existed before all the waiting, all the crying, and all the disappointment. And if there's one thing I need you to know before I go, it's this: I would have stayed. I would have kept choosing you. I would have loved you through every storm. But love cannot survive when only one person is fighting for it. So this is my last message to you. My last goodbye. My last attempt to explain what you never seemed to understand. I didn't leave because I stopped loving you. I left because loving you was slowly convincing me that I wasn't worth loving back. And I finally realized that I am. Goodbye. #feelingsforyou #saidstory #sharing #sadstory

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