Pain

I didn’t ask for the times like that.
I forgot how to smile with my heart.
And if I can’t share my pain with you,
I choose to keep my mouth shut.

No need to bother my wounds again
By arguing. We won’t agree.
One of us will be right. Later on.
I just hope it’s not me.

(Английская версия моего стихотворения «Больно»)


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