A mindnight veil falls over this broken soul;
Sheltering me from the cold hearts of liars.
Thieves of happiness.
Twisted promises of love,
Given into satisfaction.
Truth cast aside for pleasure.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A wonderful poem, Natasha! Short but forceful. The title is eye catching, the body captivating. Amazing!