I am no a snake, delivering poison.
Not hungry wolf ,dreaming of flesh
not furious bear tearing tree bark.
I am a clown , smiling with tears.
My whole life - no more than a circus
I am playing roles- some I believe.
lips were covered with glamorous lipstick
I am telling the truth - noone hears.
I am sitting at night - rehearsing my story.
God only knows - I start to accept.
All those laughters were so real.
may be my happiness really exists....
I am no a snake, delivering poison
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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