I’d like to go away
I can’t endure it all
Will I forget this May,
All life that was before?
I was the happiest one-
Careless, naive and glad,
One day my life was changed,
I got a shot of mad.
I am hysteric one
With holes inside my soul.
I’d like to fade in fun,
Dissolve in pretty song.
And when I sit on sill
I fly above the world,
I try to catch this feel,
Dilute with it my cold.
Dreams and changes
© Copyright: Булычева Кира, 2011
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