You cannot expect
Others to like you when
You’re broken

Create
A refuge
In yourself
So can you can visit it
Whenever you feel unworthy

Be honest
Speak about it
Give a voice to your anger
Let it all out
Show your vulnerabilities

I cannot write
When I am happy
Disturbance is a must

The people who died are not martyrs
The people who died are innocent
They did nothing
They suffered
Because they live in a country
That hurt them
And destroyed their future

You are made
Of so many beautiful details
You cannot be replaced

This is the street of my school
Where my parents used to drop me off everyday
for fifteen years
This is where I've grown
where I made friends
where I learned how to write, how to read
This is where I've had dreams
of a better me, a better self
This small space was my whole world
All my childhood is shattered
All my memories are destroyed