Let's start it, as would be done.
Good time is gone...
It was easier last time,
Words... my song... this rhyme.
I fell into the water, up to my head.
I was drowning, and I was mad.
Forgot - all sick, what i don't want to be.
And it's obviously...
So... weirdness... it is everywhere.
However, my fear is not in the air
No more... these words are in my mind.
I will hide from you - you won't find.
And I hear it even now:
Deep, in my heart, his shouts.
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=454058
Рубрика: Философская лирика
дата надходження 12.10.2013
автор: AlexBird