When I think I'm drifting
I come back
To my anchor
My words....Words; to express my inner voice
It's hard but I try
Nothing helps
I want to hide
I close my eyes
And search....Theres a emptyness in my soul
Something ripping me
And laying on the surface
Blocking my purposeOh Allah forgive me .
Thank you for reading
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شِعرDifferent poems for different situations. I tried to make them as realistic and raw so they may contain real events.