it was a bad idea
to lock my heart away
behind thick walls
with armoured glasscause it unlearned
to fight and to use
it claws and teethand as soon as the
wall broke down
my heart felt for the
first person it sawand didn't remember
how to take care
of itself[09|23]
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this is my closing point | poetry ✓
Şiir[cause this place doesn't feel like home anymore.] continuation of the poetry collections "darkness in between" and "Der Mond sieht, wenn ich wein'" (can be read independently) the beautiful cover is made by @stillregen <3