I had a good heart,
yes, it used to be pure.
wished everybody well
believed in happiness.
I was a spring flower,
with bloomes that smelled honey.
had dolly eyes,
and so unprotected.
I still don't carry poison,
I am just tired .
tired of lies ,
of smiles that are not truely.
I want to live a life
with open Soul.
let me wake alone ,
but not anything hiding.
I had a good heart
© Copyright: Екатерина Передереева, 2019
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