Silence.
everywhere is silence
within the crowds is silence
everything is silent
of anything meaningful
Peace.
peace within the silence
where no noises can reach
where i know ill be
finally able to scream
Alive.
am i truly alive?
the world around me falters
and.as i feel pain
i know that i am alive
Temporary.
everything is temporary
no matter how much we plead
this world will always change
for everything is temporary
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In My Head
شِعرA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.