For the sake of everyone,
you would have sacrificed me.
Aren't I the same as you?
All of us just wanted to survive,
All of us just wanted to live,
yet its clear as day,
my death brings
no remorse to anyone.
If I have to bet
everything I have,
including myself,
to make sure that
they'll live in peace,
what about me?
khayr.q
DU LIEST GERADE
ownness
Poesie: the quality or state of belonging to oneself. trigger warning: simply, a person that finds comfort in their own words.
