I'm struggling and bleeding,
I've got wounds and bruises,
And maybe I am on my knees,
But thoughts are quite clear,
To make right decision -
I don't let you be close to me.
I've lost all my crowns
And all iron chains,
They made me a prisoner, see?
Though you can be sorry,
Though you give a shoulder,
I don't let you be close to me.
Find somebody there,
Or live like a hermit,
Or look for your own cup of tea,
I'm better without you,
I'm happier, sweetie,
I don't let you be close to me.
Close to me
© Copyright: Ананько Александра Викторовна, 2019
Свидетельство о публикации №119060201761
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