I have to seek I have to conquer in my self the aching of more has me against the wall. They are all around seeking out the love and hatred of my soul to feed and make myself question what is the love and what is the hate. When the feelings of pain and regret come and tourture me as if I was in my own self built hell. I walked for so long asking myself what am I worth, am I here for and as I parochial this door I am blinded by this light that leaks from the cracks of the door. When the brightness gets brighter I feel as if I was made for a reason that feeling of love passion and faith overcame my heart like a lightning bolt stuck me in the deep dark abiss of my soul.
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
Life lose and passion
PoetryPoems of our feelings and the reality of this world by going deep within your self and expressing it
