So Many Words And So Much Fuss Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

So many words and so much fuss.
So many things that have no meaning.
It`s all about our life and us,
And values which are not believed in.

I do not want to cast my pearls.
I`m sick and tired of endless battles.
I have no wings, I have no choice.
My lips are zipped, my soul is buttoned.

It`s easier to have no faith.
It`s comfortable to be a shadow.
And if I want to kill myself
They`ll call me just a stupid coward.

Do you remember our first kiss?
You said my lips were sweet like ice-cream.
What`s love? It dies. It hurts. It kills.
I wish you saw me once in your dream.