First you see
him, lightly-
even when it is still the time for living
Life keeps criticizing humans,
ending every happy moment too soon
People never let you be free;
they lock you inside a picture
of what freedom should be
That’s why you start wishing for breath
and you run towards Mr. Death
By Yasmin.Sh🌻
Dec 12, 2025
Dec 12, 2025 at 4:54 PM UTC
First you see
him, lightly-
even when it is still the time for living
Life keeps criticizing humans,
ending every happy moment too soon
People never let you be free;
they lock you inside a picture
of what freedom should be
That’s why you start wishing for breath
and you run towards Mr. Death
By Yasmin.Sh🌻
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