That b*tch,
Splashes fly from your
posture how
badas you are.
She's trading herself,
plays dystopia, acts
across my renounces.
Watching calm eyes with hurt.
"I'm breathing, can
you forgive me that?"
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=671435
Рубрика: Верлибр
дата надходження 10.06.2016
автор: Кому боляче?