It's up to You, it's all Your vision,
I have no rights to say my trueth;
And where is only right decision
In age of adults after youth?
I swear, I will forget all feelings,
I will be like have always been:
I'm trying hard to pierce the ceiling...
Is where any way to win?
Life breaks us down to make us stronger,
And standing at accepting edge,
Where almost land, 'cause can't stick longer,
We fly again away from cage.
2018.05.14
Hope?
© Copyright: Даша Чиркина, 2018
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