You are still in rush.
It's hard to feel you near.
I am your mirage.
It's time to disappear.
I am a ghost.
You cannot make me real.
'Cause of the cost
You have lost to your fears.
There is nothing left.
My heart is pierced by a knife.
There is nothing kept.
You will have broken life.
You'll choose someone
Who'll suck you as a vampire.
You'll live in hell,
Your heart will be on fire!!!
My wounded lyrics cries
My heart is torn.
But like the Phoenix
I will be reborn!!!
The curse
© Copyright: Линда Ди, 2022
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I read and imagined a sad ballad on an acoustic guitar.
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Тадеуш Други 01.10.2022 16:19 • Заявить о нарушении
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Тадеуш Други 01.10.2022 16:19 • Заявить о нарушении
Thank you! Maybe someone will write a melody for such a ballad someday, but it's not completely sad, the end of my poem is still optimistic.
Линда Ди 01.10.2022 19:32 Заявить о нарушении
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