If not you,
Why not me.
If I have abundance,
You have few.
Should I have more gratification,
Or should you.
I didn't choose this,
Neither did you.
Why is gratification to be messeasured
By good fortune,
If I have more does that mean I should be grateful.
Why can't I be content,
Why can't I be gratified,
If I can't focus on the good,
I focus on the bad.
Life is beautiful,
No matter what,
Someone once said.
I wouldn't call life beautiful,
I would call it desire,
To live,
To breath,
To eat your favourite food.
But what if I don't want to live,
What if I don't have a reason to,
If I'm not even grateful to be alive,
Why so am I still so.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Body without Mind
ŞiirA glimpse into the mind of an empath, bearing in mind the toll of what can't be controlled but instead manifested into the mind's darkest creations.
