But in what way

I must  forget.
But in what way.
Became so sad
My every day.

I must don’t cry.
But in what way.
I don’t want to lie.
My night is gray.

Everything was wrong
But I must be okay.
I must be strong.
But in what way.


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Just be yourself and try to fly.
And everything will be fine again.
It's easy to lie until you die,
It is well known - No pain no gain!

Raoul   26.03.2012 14:53     Заявить о нарушении
Thank you .So nice poem. I like it.

Фаина Фанни   26.03.2012 14:58   Заявить о нарушении