I can't teach you how to save me
When I'm drowning
And every last breath of air
Is all I could have left.
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Forever Writing
ŞiirForever writing poems for those who will never give them even a glance. •••••• Hello! This is my second poetry collection. All of the works are my own and the topics are varied across many experiences and thoughts in my mind. If you haven't yet, go...
Teach
I can't teach you how to save me
When I'm drowning
And every last breath of air
Is all I could have left.