Why is love no longer a strength
Why does the heart shiver Everytime love finds a way inside.
Butterflies are not thrilling anymore
Poems doesn't make me feel warm
Moon seems lonely and so does the sky
The stars are a hope
But for what
Songs don't make me feel special anymore
Anything doesn't make sense
Everything does make sense
I don't want to understand the world
Did it ever try to understand me
It never mattered
Some questions are left unanswered
As if they were meant to be unanswered
People are leaving by my side
But it doesn't hurt anymore
It feels like I'm ready for the eternal goodbyes
But why does it still sting like Never before.
YOU ARE READING
Real Me
ŞiirTo let my heart out I should own a book of my life When my inner spark lay the way Creating sheets out of my fear With my love as the pen And tears as my ink I'm here to tell you my stories Where you can see the REAL ME
