Silent Expectations.
- Ceyda Güzelsevdi
- May 12, 2020
- 1 min read
Not them who's insatiable all the way round
I just own my own liberty
Certainly this is not the place to be
Elevated choice is to make it happen in the way I desire to be
Frankly in my world
Love doesn't mean what it's supposed to be
I draw cards when I'm unhappy
Recreate the whole deck with my spirit of ability
This time reality is much more suitable than all those figures to me
Loads of versions all-in not
If better than putting myself in the shoes of the chance of possibility got
Fire it with the fuel you cut
End of your indefinite fatal eternal shot
NOT GOING TO FILL ANY BIT OF MY LIFE WITH THEM ANY MORE.
sick of those silent expectations.
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