I am looking at myself in the mirror
there's a woman there, not a girl any longer.
My desires are still grand, wishes - greedy
There's a smile, but the eyes are too gloomy.
I've cried out a river full of tears.
was so sure - I was born unlucky.
all my stars were whispering harshly
you are doomed - you are not one of beauties.
My lips - full, I feel blood while kissing.
I've heard myths, in my dreams - I am a fairy.
Butterflies fly inside to my kingdom
not afraid, I am the one to protect them.
I am looking at myself in the mirror
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2018
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