Name: Estranged- Mariana (Original Poem) by Mariana
Duration: 1 min 57 s
Description: A dear poem I’ve written a year ago, I still however feel the same.

I cannot feel the touch of the warm gentle rays of sun upon my cheek, the burning sand underneath my feet, the thorny flowers cutting my skin. My body’s too sore yet too numb to even feel the pain. “I have grown weary”.

For I can’t feel the pain, how can I feel the touch of your skin? 
I cannot feel the wild eyes of people on me stripping my soul. Their faces carved with scars of sorrow no longer hunt me in my sleep.

They are nothing but oil paintings walking down the streets embodying melancholy.  And my eyes no longer chasing their sad faces is a triumph to me.

I cannot feel myself as I look into the mirror. She is gone she says as she looks me in the eyes. A reflection that isn’t me.

I cannot feel anything but “estranged”, what have you done to me?

لا يَحمِلُ عِبء الإِنسانِ إلَّا الموسيقى، إِنَّها الحيِّزُ الواسِعُ لِكُلِّ شَيءٍ.

| Naz, Affectation

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A dear poem I’ve written a year ago, I still however feel the same.

Estranged- Mariana (Original Poem)

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