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By: Borna Kekić Milas

Only me

Sometimes I unknowingly fly through the sky
I leave pains and worries behind,
and I shouldn’t…

Pen in hand,
A blank paper in front of me.
I’m going down an unknown road,
I step into my thoughts,
I run away from everyone
I’m looking for a place where I won’t be judged,
A place where I can just be me.

The one I am in my soul,
clean, honest, correct.
And strong.
Not to run away.
Only me…
Only me….


Dear God

My dear God
My hands serve you

I will survive all the pain
I will live You by prayer

Every day with you
I’m waiting for a better dream
a new day is coming
my sadness passes with you…

I write in my dreams
my new victories


Borna Kekić Milas was born in Zagreb, graduated from high school of economics. He started playing music as a boy in the Zagreb Children’s Choir. He started playing rap music in the 7th grade of elementary school and it remains with him to this day, and he has gone through various forms of playing this type of music. He writes his own texts, creates his own music, and in the high school of economics, in the field of marketing and entrepreneurship, he was encouraged to take up additional activities, so that, in addition to being in the studio, he is currently also recording videos. He got to know poets through music and that encouraged him to express his feelings in this way as well.

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