Diving in but see the bottom
Bragging but inside just rotten
Craving for something that’s real
Stars are fading, Moon’s surreal
Traumatized but still believing
Resurrecting but still grieving
Can I trust and live the moment?
Lost myself but saved the covent
Peeling off the soul layers
So much love in all my prayers
So much pain but all is nothing
Played myself but always laughing
I don’t start to just keep going
Insecure, insane, annoying
Past and future all I’m seeing
Took for granted all I’m being
Craving for something that’s real
Skies are blind, Sun’s surreal
Hold my hand if that’s long lasting
My heart made from glass not plastic
Feb 2023
Glass heart 2023
© Copyright: Мария Балдина, 2023
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