A Gain
July 22, 2018
It seems nice to breathe again
I wish I could share the happiness
Once I dreamed
Met relatives and shared the stories again
Imagined about stupid things
Or just stayed for enjoying a delicious food in the
rain
This space is so narrow
Even just for thinking
I'm awake
But I feel nothing
Enough with those stupid day-night rotations
All are same in these cages
From the first day of the transition
The power outages
Questions come and go
Feeling embarrassed, unable to answer
Sometimes quiet sounds pulled over
Sending sentences that full of hope
It seems nice to breathe again
Tired of being blasphemed by quietness
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