mysteries of my mind

zderaslann

i’m full of emptiness 

so much that i might just disappear. 

i can’t escape the sun

i can’t escape my mind. 

 

what a mystery this mind of mine.

in my whole existence, it never felt like it belonged to me. 

 

my mother said i was the most mysterious flower

which she never taught how to bloom. 

  • Author: zderaslann (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 18th, 2024 10:33
  • Category: Reflection
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