I no longer belong to this place
and it seems that to me
It's time to disappear.
This way of life look my joy
and the desire to life.
And those small moments of joy
lose the meaning.
I no longer a sense of self desired.
Memories about me quickly disappear
well as I am.
After all I wasn't significant man
in their lives.
You so it's known.
You just afraid to admit it.
You don't want to do it hurts me,
but to me so painful.
Each of you deep in the heart of
this craves.
I disappear as well as snow on the plams
You aren't notice of this.
Time to disappear
© Copyright: Алиса Скрудж, 2017
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