I don't like those who try to break apart
My soul, my love, my body and my mind.
I don't like when they say that I'm okay
While witnessing me drowning in despair.
I don't like those who whisper to my ear
That I am strong when I am stuck in fear.
And when my heart is achy from my past
They chap my shoulder wishing me good luck.
Oh no! They are too close to me
To shut the door from their knock in dreams.
I'll let them be to learn from their screams.
Those voices 're all inside...
In 50 shades of me.
50 shades of me
© Copyright: Екатерина Морозова 25, 2023
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