ok send in some questions
I feel like ripping apart my skin
and searching for a reason for why
I feel this empty.
Maybe my veins are tangled,
or something is lodged
in my ribcage.
Because it feels like
something inside of me is
missing or broken.
I am drowning in the things I have lost and can only taste darkness that has been created. My tongue has been stolen to the astonishment of my endeavors and I only have the ashes of my tears to draw out the emotions I had once possessed. With stiff fingertips, messy palms, and a bruised character, I look out for a reflection of two shining moons that had once pierced through me with strength and reassurance. But what is left are two empty wells in search of the reflection of starlight kissing the surface of the water it once had.
hey Hakam, I was wondering if you can do a get to know me video, Q,A video or an about me video.. something of that sort?