currently,
the windows are calling me,
the voices are filling in my head,
was it the time to go to bed?
currently,
the three siblings chasing each other,
there is no end or another,
are they not tired?
currently,
the world isn't working,
each soul is breaking,
is everyone blind or dumb?
currently,
I wish they exist,
and that would be the best gift,
was it too much to ask?
currently,
I thought it is already the end,
'sike,' they said,
wait - there's more?
currently,
disappearance would be nice,
I wouldn't ask for twice,
just this once.
- z, 3:26 p.m.
24/11/22
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random poems
Poetry•°. *࿐ a collection of random poems some are written by myself and some of it are my own favourite poems
