kenopsia
Swords of sorrow. - @Cadaver_bot
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I’ve cut myself off
I can feel the place
where I used to be attached
It’s raw, as when you grate
your finger. It’s a shredded mess of images. It hurts
My heart is the graveyard of my concealed feelings, for you. It is engraved with wounds; flooded with tears.
And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter— they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long.
لا أحد منّا يستطيعُ أن يتحملَ هذا الوهم، ويُتقن البقاء على قيدِ الحياة هُنا في هذا البلد؛ دون أن يخلق فردوسه الخاص الذي يهرب إليه.
لا أحد منّا يستطيعُ أن يتحملَ هذا الوهم، ويُتقن البقاء على قيدِ الحياة هُنا في هذا البلد؛ دون أن يخلق فردوسه الخاص الذي يهرب إليه.
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