Trauma, Mental Health & More!
I might be in the right train But sat in its opposite direction I get a tummy ache Overstep this boundary And you’ve missed your stop How dare you cross where i exhale When i’m drawing circles around you What if every breath is a failed attempt For an end not yet earned Where does... Continue Reading →
I might be in the right train But sat in its opposite direction I get a tummy ache Overstep this boundary And you’ve missed your stop How dare you cross where i exhale When i’m drawing circles around you What if every breath is a failed attempt For an end not yet earned Where does... Continue Reading →
not a bad place to lie down It is strange to see my city in uproar Suits replaced by woolen scarfs conscience marked on my very street Next to banks towers and hands Hills and mountains rise up now Shining my way back to my flat Burning through eyelids somehow Grabbing my bag and raising... Continue Reading →
On good days, I follow the caravan of love I praise the lord and inshallah fold my hands On bad days, the revolt is waiting for me To curse your fickle temples to hell What is love but being compelled to give myself To those who want me the least Who deserve me the least... Continue Reading →
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