<The Loss>
Who is out there?
I can't understand...
Feelings that are rare
Just slip out of hands.
Who is wrong, who's losing
In the game of thought?
What once was amusing
Now's a sinking boat.
Dragging down so slowly-
That's what comes from choice:
Whether songs are flawless
Or you're losing voice.
Losing pride and honor,
Losing your true self...
Hopeless. I'm a goner.
No one's here to help.
3 Feb 2018
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The Loss
© Copyright: Серафима Пронина, 2018
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