Sleep.
Hope, tomorrow
would be better.
Another day.
Another fight.
Please dear people!
Let me be!
I'm tired now...
I cannot see...
I cannot fly...
My wings are broken...
All tears are dry
from previous days,
and words remain
Unheard. Unspoken.
In chest: alive
and crying pain...
Please dear people!
Stop your court!
I'm tired now...
I cannot fight...
from last resort
I close my eyes
Good night
dear people!
just good night..
My wings are broken... All tears are dry from previous days, and words remain Unheard. Unspoken. In chest: alive and crying pain... Please do not hurt... it is terribly painful especially when it comes from the dear ones.... thank u dear poetess. tony
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Write comment. Good poem, Veronika. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks