Dar that always on my side
I need it or not
Dar not leaving my site
On its bosom my comfort
Dar not exposed
They don't know about it
We hang out if I'm lost and dissolved
Dar not bring light but Fanaa on it
Destroyed in love, blood spilled
Can someone stitch up this scars
And chain me on thorn
Scars that are work of art like sparks
Now let Dar heal me
But now I'm awake
I want to see the flying bloody dove free
On the light the dove flee to sea
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My Creation
RandomMy Creation That helps me to let out all shit words inside my head, and make it to aesthetic piece of poem or spoken FOR ME. I made I create my own world So that i can breath and feel safe Warm and not suffocate I share my adventure to you Hope tha...
