How can our hands and body move by itself?
*Is there a remote control?*
*Is someone controlling us?*
- 12 year old me.
Our mind sadly not to be honest.
You think we getting protected right?
We do, but we also do things by urselves.
We tripple because we chose the wrong,
and fall in the end in the mud.
Smelly and dirty right?
But what do you know after that?
Not just to avoid that direction,
but to not go out on a rainy day anymore.
Copyright © Adna Demiri | Year Posted 2024
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