Sunset

Анна Борзова
Wake up
Sun is down
I’ve found
Myself
Upset
Love imprisoned
It doesn’t burn
Thousand reasons
Gets it rotten
God damn
Heart abscess
Is growing up
Yes, until
Fills me up inside
My pride
Has died
I’ve written
Everything
Gave the paper last verse
Reverse
Turning
My Moon from you
Away
It remains
Only to pray

Октябрь 2023