I populate my inner world
With people whom I trust.
Who're healing my emotional holes
Productively and faster.
I chase my dream with open mind,
Undressing hidden forces.
Tomorrow knocks with screaming sound -
Mysterious as always.
I glimpse the light in darkest hell,
Create my own prescription.
It sounds: From now I'm feeling well
With clear future vision.
First movements seem to be fragile,
Too hard to be digested.
Be careful? - always, during, while.
That's statement, not a question.
Inner population
© Copyright: Виктория Горлова Ли, 2018
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