Epistula Non Erubescit Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

Epistula Non Erubescit



Epistula non erubescit.
I cover paper with my dust.
My old love stories are all cases
Of blackmail, treason and men's lust.

I'm clever now, you know, post factum,
Fed up with morons` empty words,
And left alone in the cold vacuum
Of broken promises and frauds.
21/06/2018

Wednesday, June 20, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment,hopeless,hopelessness,life,lifespan,lifestyle,lost love,love and life
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Saniya Galeyeva

Saniya Galeyeva

Russia, Orenburg region, Sorochinsk
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