There’s only one and the same question:
what’s going on with me?
This my ridiculous rhyme-writing’s
the worst intention, probably.
I am not twice as cool as you
to start each single day
with only and the same question:
are you feeling okay?
If this means falling into you
then there’s no remedy.
I feel so sorry to show you
what shouldn’t have been seen.
Why was life showing me a fuck,
when I asked for the better?
This world can sink or fall apart,
To me, no longer matters…
doesn t matter EN
© Copyright: Сара Ларсен, 2020
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