no petals of roses to me ,
no cute fluffy teddy.
I am used to feel like a man.
with my breast sliced into tiny pieces.
I am walking on needles today
my skin burns like in a fire.
there's no purity in my ugly way.
I am shy but with a develish smile.
I am looking for a lover tonight.
that will smash my uncertinty harshly .
I will know if I ever meet him.
will be peacefull and satisfied.
no petals of roses to me
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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