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Isn’t it funny how
Earth, forged from the universe
Will die by our hands?
I’m

Falling

Fearful

Frightened

I’m

Scared

Suffocating

Suffering

But it’s ok
I’m ok

Accepting

My

Fate
Just playing around with words here. Inspired by a nightmare I had a while ago, but it’s still haunting me.
Turned to nothing
By just a phrase
Spoken from anger
When deep in rage
Told I was nothing
By my own blood
It hurts a little
But not too much
Shortened with a different title
To speak from the heart
Is never an easy task
But you help a bit
Childish jealousy
Doesn’t at all look well on me
They told me to call out
If I needed help
Yet I scream and plead
And still am not heard
Eid
Another holiday,
Different than before,
Tucked in safe,
Watching from afar,
While the rest of the world burns
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