i've been living in a daydream,
wanting to redeem myself of my sins.
i think i'm running out of time 'cause
there's no escape from these crimes.
i've come a long way from
hollow hearts and broken bones,
now losing everything after coming
so far seems like a folly.
and i'm walking unarmed in these
perilous paths that we fear
but i'll not be scared because it's
better living here with scars that
you've outlived than have the
devils invite you to dwell in the
land of distorted bodies and
shattered souls.
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ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
querencia.
ŞiirPOE1 | ❝these verses, how they've become a part of me. scribbled in reverse keeping me in some sort of reverie.❞ ...... querencia - (n.) a place from which one's strength is drawn, where one feels at home; the place where you are your most authentic...
