I don't wanna have this peace of life
Without my feelings, without my
Attitude of this world
Where against my will I was fucking born.
I can't find even one small word
In my native language cause I really want
To be honest in every letter that I'll write.
And I'm not so clever, I just can't lie.
I hate my apathy for no reason.
The empty thoughts is my lonely prison -
Nobody can rescue or understand.
And everyone wait me on their land.
So I'll do this routine alone
Like overthinking, like searching more
For getting the way in important things.
And maybe people will see my means.
05.02.2025
Apathy
© Copyright: Мария Марсо, 2025
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