Poem.

just hurt because you keep looking
are not even a bird
but there are a flower worn a red wing
a mixed shape
as if tragedy has not happened
are the main hero of anxiety
lips ran out that sound strange
rusty language to sadness
diminishing breeze courage to support me
appearance of now
I used to cover for the characteristics of sad surprise
with powder makeup mascara purple
I would like to help me
I speak not only me
soul to me anymore
how much night-n any intention
moisture can be cold shores
Residential
no forgiveness or painful truth
no dull oblivion
where is the easiest tender
gesture
apple cheeks like a stone eggplant
lives that are possible to visătoarei
grow-n stems smooth golden
clean garbage compromise betrayal
disclose your feelings emotions
earth worthy reason to be
alive indefinitely
to I do not mind tearing
come fierce
It was my humble-crucify

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