Do you know
Do you know what you feel when you have lived for far too long outside your skin?
Do you know what happens when you have learned the language of a new generation and haven't been home although the walls in your home have been the same all along?
Do you know what grows inside your chest when silence no longer tries to conquer the colors of your canvas?
Do you know how ripped your heart feels, When love no more moves it to shreds?
Do you ever think about such things while the sun is setting and question yourself, is this how your world breaks or this is how you set yourself free?