There is no hope
There is no light
Not for me
Not this time
I thought that this is unjust
That this pain isn't rightful mine
What a lie
I deserved every bit of it
Every poem I wrote
Every verse I rhyme
I deserve loneliness
I deserve solitude
Weird music to start the day
See it as my interlude
I deserve the feeling of getting lost
Every stab I feel deep in my chest
Every restless night
It isn't allowed for me to rest
for me to feel alright
for me to live at best
A failed mission
A failed test
Gläser hoch
Gläser hoch
Hochachtungsvoll
Euer Oznek
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Poems by Oznek
PoetryHier sind ein paar meiner nicht immer nachvollziehbaren Niederschriften zu finden. You can read it in english, german and turkish Bilin ki İçimdeki derdi 3 dile ramen yinede dökemedim. Und weil ich keine Schönheit in Regeln und Formen sehe, nehme...
