staring at the empty page before me
all the years of wreckage running through my head
patterns of my life fullfought have doven me
revealing hurt for shame and deep lament
overwhelming sorrow now absorbs me
as the pen begins to trace my darkest past
signs throughout my life that should have warn me
of all the wrongs i done for which i must repent









tövbe yarabbi..
niye gelmiyor ki buralara..
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