Normality-Community

Normal day

"Everyday is the same. i ask myself why do i remain. All lost in the normality, like a Hollow. Is this neccessary? Iost in all my sorrow. All this suffer and pain in this world. This is the reason i die. Thats why i cant even cry. All my insides feel like mold. Thats how The Poem is called."

The power within

Chaos. Millions of humans making bonds, lying, breaking up, birds, circilung the world, chirping, bees, eating nectar from flowers. It took 22 years and will take a thousand more for me to realize my place in this chaos called life. Maybe I don’t like the place where I am. I tell myself again and... mehr lesen

Normal day.

"Everyday is the same. i ask myself why do i remain. All lost in the normality, like a Hollow. Is this neccessary? Iost in all my sorrow. All this suffer and pain in this world. This is the reason i die. Thats why i cant even cry. All my insides feel like mold. Thats how The Poem is called."