i want
And start take care of myself.
Too live all hurt and pain behind,
To breathe without someone's help.
I want to break my feelings store,
To beat my soul at set them free,
Cause i don't need them anymore,
Cause now nobody need me...
I want to pass without a trace,
Pictures in memory arase.
I hope someone will find me one day,
Will save and give back home to stay.
I want to see the man i pray,
And ask main question to my saviour:
May i be happy other day?
Shouldn't i had a good behaviour?
I want to stand on brink of sky...
And nothing want to feel or trust...
Then fall to emptiness and die...
I know that everything is passed...
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