my nightmare
I am so lonely I am so scared.
I feel this vicious pain -it will not end.
Longing to stop the eternity grim.
Walking in silence gloomy and dim.
Why should I writhe, why should I scream?
Why did I ever commence the extreme?
Not that I miss us- it's just the fake smile
That I did show while I wanted to die.
17/08/12/ IZH
© Copyright: Татьяна Киселёва 3, 2012
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