I struggle every day to find lost pieces of myself
It is not easy
Some days I feel every fracture inside me
People say you can start over every day
True. Maybe.
But you have scars. The aftermath of old wounds.
Whatever you become will carry those scars.
It is not easy
Some days I feel every fracture inside me
People say you can start over every day
True. Maybe.
But you have scars. The aftermath of old wounds.
Whatever you become will carry those scars.
یک گور دستهجمعی، از این سر تا آن سر نقشه هست که بهنوبت میرویم سرجایمان دراز میکشیم. بیغسل و کفن، بیاحترام و تشییع، بیسنگقبر.