....And I don't know if I will see you, looking for me
I didn't schedule this part of the show
Consumed by the hunger of this fear, this love
I don't want to know what happens, anymore.
I am done with this, learning, unlearning, relearning
Oh! just love me whole, without this yearning!
I was never the one, meant to survive
They came in with their knives, looking for my life...
...And they found it...Back then, when I was alive.
-Al
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Author:
Alan R (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: April 19th, 2024 11:44
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Powerful work.
Thanks alot 😊
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