Are you feeling tired yet?
Is your body decaying yet?
Is your mind breaking yet?
You feel yourself slipping away
Your mind is foggy
Where's all your memories placed?
You're stuck in loop of fearful memories
The flashbacks they haunt your every breath
Make you feel cursed
Your hands are shaking
Your breathing deflating
You're slowly fading
Are you feeling tired yet?
Is your body decaying yet?
Is your mind breaking yet?
But what does it matter,
You won't even count the factors.
-s
ŞİMDİ OKUDUĞUN
The asylum of my thoughts [Poetry]
ŞiirMy second collection of self-written poems, expressing my thoughts and feelings. ☆☆☆ Started: 16/07/2023 Concluded: 13/12/2023 ☆☆☆ 100 reads: 22/07/2023