Sensitiveness
The time will anyway return.
I forgot the rules of game.
I’m sad and’ll be the same again.
I feel the pain, but not inside.
And when with people coincide:
The cold and fire, warmth and wind…
A life costs thousands mine to live.
But here the pain is everywhere!
Not people – animals, those‘re scared.
And I can’t take it anymore!
And day by day they hurt me more!
Like mobile now I’m typing on.
The ache is very-very strong.
And like x-rays they pass me through.
I need those thousands to get truth.
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