Perfect strangers on the lovers lane
We were struggling for the pain and fame
We began what we cannot finish
We are selfless the way we’re selfish
I can see darkness in myself in fine
My poetry is my Psychologist i could define
Suppressed emotions directed to collapse
Suppressed reality all of a sudden stops
Life is a myriad of shining fireworks
I don’t know how it obviously works
I fade away to catch the fire again
Poison in me won’t wash away with rain
I was afraid I’m just a freaking creep
My shadows would have scare me so deep
I face them now and I fall in love with it
I’m lighting up my fear, now I’m so lit
Jan 2022
Shadows 2022
© Copyright: Мария Балдина, 2022
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