Searching over and over
But couldn't find an answer
Endlessly hoping
but ended up failing
.
Where's my place then?
If everyone thinks I don't belong
Where should I run
If I couldn't find home?
.
It's as if I'm forever lost
Walking without any cause
I'm just merely breathing
for the sake of being alive.
ČTEŠ
DEAR SELF,
Poezie"The love that you are searching from someone else, will and must always start with yourself." (A collection of poem and prose about self-love, moving forward, and embracing one's imperfections) -ResNullius-
