"Its hard enough to let anyone know. How the inner me actually thinks and actually goes. I think a lot and only I know. All my actual fears that won't let me go. They're all inside and they keep screaming. But they're still one of the few reasons why I keep dreaming.
Words are never enough to explain. Every aching feeling and every single pain. They lock me up and make me long for freedom. These thoughts are only seen by few and they've seen it very seldom.
I wanna spread my beautiful wings and fly so high. But though I've dreamed of it I never even try. I'm just too fearful and very fragile. Will someone ever see me without being beguiled.
Because I am me and I am tired. Will you be you and come to my rescue."
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Thinking Minds In Utter Solitude
Şiir"Physically living within a population. But mentally has a permanent residence in solitude." A couple of words can have a whole lot of different meanings and tell a whole lot of different stories. These are the collection of words, quotes and poetri...
