Poems from Ezhara
leave me be
let me see for myself the cruelty
i know you supposedly didn't mean to hurt me
so why am i sitting here with my heart bleeding...
u ever subconsciously, uncontrollably, constantly just want to give in
just for a sample of something new
for once u get to make ur own...
all by my lonesome, gotta figure out something sometime on my own some
solitarily confining myself to be isolatedly still aware
im here...