What do you do
If your soul weights so much?
What do you do
If there's no one to trust?
A mind as old as the sunrise,
A heart as cold as the slippery ice.
A skin full of wars and terror,
Skin full of scars to feel better.
So what do you do
If you're trapped in your shell?
So what do you do
To escape the fires of hell?
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Written by the Wind
PoetryIf things get too terrible to speak them out loud, that's when I start writing.. A compliation of my german and english poems. //Eine Zusammenstellung meiner deutschen und englischen Gedichte. Don't read it if you're easily triggered. These poems am...
