Author: semihçe5
Poetry
WAÄ°TER
You can't fix everything , waiter .
Collect the shards.
Sometimes no turning back.
never mind
now prepare the service
all your fears
...in consistency
if time-like
if you have a vehicle
you don't know it is the rightconsistency
whatever you experiencesd while in mirage
your hand remains empty
experience free
...