Let’s consider my headache as punishment,
For example, for hurts I experienced
Or for tears I cried. Unexpectedly
I deserved my substantial lot.
I was killed and survived in a wink of eye,
Realizing there’s nothing to dream about.
Don’t care about me, I’m strong enough,
While you, no doubt, are not.
I am aimed at receiving the best from life.
I am not gonna wait like I did before.
Life is shorter than we used to think of it.
And, believe me, I’ve checked it but once.
Who is letting me down? Her name is mine,
She is young but exhausted of being alone,
She is married to someone who loves her much
And she loves only his light green glance.
Headache
© Copyright: Ирина Януш, 2010
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