Trapped in the same cycle,
aching to be free.
Anger, grief, and fear
keep pulling back at me.
Seasons fall like leaves
from every broken tree.
Childhood snow has melted,
lost its purity.
Still I search for something,
someone I can be.
Echoes of a past
that never grants release.
Time coils and bends around me,
endlessly.
Shadows whisper softly,
shaping what I see.
In dreams my soul wanders
through a forgotten sea.
Light dissolves to mist,
and I drift silently.
Every silent battle
hides a deeper plea.
Wandering through the night,
seeking a place
beyond eternity.
*Ş.Ü*