Why am I the poet
Never the poem
Always the writer
Never the inspiration
I don't know if I can spend the rest of this life alone
I don't know it dear reader
But what I know is that I can't kill myself
And I never will
So what happens to a person, unable to live
Unable to die
What is the end of such a tragedy
If someone knows it
Please answer me
Sincerely
Your 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...
