Say that I'm a silly sulky stupud slut
Should suffer for the sorrows of my soul
Shall soften stiffness,scream and shout,
Send shiver in the shell of shade and swallow
Silence of the slightly smelling scent,
Sacre the shinging of the sunday's sun.
See... the silver sea in scarlet of the sunset
and sing the solty sailor's song...
So... sitting, smoking, sleeping scamp
Sculpting the stars without sense of self-awareness,
Showing no scars out of the sudden struggle for sincerity
Say that I'm a small sullen girl, who lost her happiness.
Losing my happiness
© Copyright: Екатерина Поздеева, 2014
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