четвъртък, 20 юни 2024 г.

I have secrets

 I have secrets

I have a few

But will I tell them?

And to whom?

A silent cry from my heart...

And my mind is burning up with fever.

To sleep sometimes is hard.

To ask me no one cares to.

I will, it seems, carry them to my grave.

It seems to me that I am anything but brave. 

сряда, 12 юни 2024 г.

You Wanted All

 You wanted all

You gave me nothing

But pain

Instead of sunshine on a rainy day

I was closest to you

You forgot about me

You completely disappeared

I am stricken with fear now

I can`t even enjoy what once was

I thought we had something

Now it`s turned into dust

The venom

You poisoned my brain You wanted all for yourself You are greedy and evil You sure are going to hell Because you have no humanity All you ha...