I For You Will Pray...'Girl' Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt

you know how it is sometimes...
you won't stumble, and you lie.
even you don't know with whom.
you don't know how it is...
when you are giving the discount,

to the folly and with the moronic smile,
you are doing cuts on the skin.
she is delicate, not your, you don't know
and you will never feel the velvet softness.
a statement won't help...

about the well arranged life, sorted out.
it was necessary to try into the ossicle.
and to walk pebbles and stones around at least
it was there for the temptation for weak man.
never mind, that leaden clouds and heavily.

supposedly, sins have weight...
therefore do something with it, you can
change small scale pans - don't mistake
for braces, and remember when you were a child.
but not old, with not it as today,

girl, I for you will pray. perhaps
somebody will still forgive a little something.
you this way aren't able truth (?)
and what's more there is a fundamental
difference between us...