Everyone hides
in their shadows,
while I'm
escaping mine.
A loss is the weight
of those who
lost their appetite...
Noise is cruel,
to ears but silence
is worse sometimes.
A wish carries on
to Ferris wheels
of temporary
happiness
and thrills.
The mighty roar
of trains,
while the homeless
toss and turn.
16h ago
Jun 3, 2026 at 10:41 AM UTC
Everyone hides
in their shadows,
while I'm
escaping mine.
A loss is the weight
of those who
lost their appetite...
Noise is cruel,
to ears but silence
is worse sometimes.
A wish carries on
to Ferris wheels
of temporary
happiness
and thrills.
The mighty roar
of trains,
while the homeless
toss and turn.
