You won't understand me anyway,
Our lives are too different.
You are always in a happy flight.
I broke my wings fighting
For a piece of space in the sun.
But she was always in the shadows.
You laugh at me loudly,
Summing up now.
I crossed the Rubicon a long time ago,
Indifferent trying to be.
Only my heart aches a little,
Suffocating in a host of insults.
Not understand
© Copyright: Римма Егоровна Белоусова, 2020
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