Author: Farah Liany

I blew on my foggy glasses
while hatred only gets stronger

Collision takes place at night
Observation takes place at night

I’m a night owl crossing the darkness
trying to play a song in this silent night

People only see what they see
I can only see the inside of the house
when the owner’s open the door

Memory stays still
for the bitter and sweet times

How do you put your anger aside
when things don’t go as planned