Hiding from the media,
The cameras everywhere,
A need for privacy,
From all eyes, who stare.
A need for solitude,
From the bright lights in the cities,
A need for peace,
Away from their busy frenzies.
A need for silence,
Away from all the noise,
A need for a life,
Where we can just relax and rejoice.
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I'm running out of things to write about so I'm just going to start looking up different fears.
Jan. 1, 2024
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
𝐎𝐡, 𝐌𝐲 𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐥.
ŞiirMy soul speaks as my soul will. Do not silence it. Some of those poems are just for fun but in the end, they were all written by me, so please don't take any credit from them 1k reads on 24.02.24
