sharaf
buildings on both sides of the road blocked the sun of his head as he walked alone on that Sunday morning, he had no idea where he was going, he had no idea where to go, but he knew he had to leave, even if he ended up somewhere he does not want at least he wont be there while became someone he does not recognize.
i can fly but unfortunately i cant get my self to, i can jump off this cliff and not even hope for the best, i can do it all but i am divided from the inside, a part of me wants to trust you, the other part is broken.