Grey sky and great confusion,
White snow is in her mind.
She's numb, that's my conclusion.
She hasn't done it right.
The way she looked into his eyes,
The way he broke the silent.
It made her be afraid again,
And pain became too violent.
This room's become too small to feel,
For things she had to say.
It's not a game, and scars are real,
She's sinned and have to pay.
It s not a game, the scars are real
© Copyright: Катрин Дефорж, 2014
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