I am a 21 year old student from Cyprus. I would just like to share my thoughts with everyone.
Here comes that urge to run again. My only chain is the lack of a destination. Where am I? I cling onto a lost image of myself. I’m lost.. Every passion and every will to live has been drowned, in a glass of endless grief. Just like a piano that hasn’t been tuned in years. I try to speak but I have no voice, I am not me. Run away, little one, run away. That voice in my head again. Stop! Just let me live again. I’m tired of gasping for air in this tiny cell. I just want to run.
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The cup (21/05/2014)
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