Coming back again.
How many times had you crossed my mind when I came back home.
Even if this place doesn't belong to me anymore, and I can't really call it home.
Unreasonable urge to see you -
Can we go back to when everything was in order?
Each visit is me wishing on turning back time, seeing you from far away,
and this little delusion helps me come back where I no longer belong.
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Immortal in 21st century
PoezjaCollection of poetry/thoughts made during years. First notes come from 2021 - which is long before the first one was published. Content Warning Please take into account that some notes showcase or reference mental health issues, death, ab*se, sa an...
