Cynic

You depress me unto death

I wish I know what I’ll never know

My knees fail to support me sometimes

Other times it riots to run

But I have no place to go

You’re a cynic

Teach me to be empathetic

Sympathetic to skepticism

I live in a world I hate

Though I have been born

I haven’t yet started to live

 

My name is Layla, Liela

24 years old

Palestinian from Jordan

I want to a writer

I write in public toilets

I’m my biggest fan

I’m my soul reader

I wish I could play the guitar

the violin

the piano

I wish I was a ballerina

I’d love to dance for you, Layla