Fata viam invenient

Aisyah

My ears hear what others cannot hear

My intuition is stronger but someone got mad at me when they got caught

"I win."

I said to myself

Small faraway things people cannot normally see are visible to me

These sense are the fruits of a lifetime of longing

longing to be rescued

to be completed

this is me

just a flower does not choose its color 

we are not responsible for what we have come to be

only once you become free

and to be come young-adult is to be come liberated

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Fata viam invenient

  • Author: NAH (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 1st, 2023 10:52
  • Category: Unclassified
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