Innocence Of My Pronunciation Poem by Lia Padena

Innocence Of My Pronunciation



I do not sacrifice myself
I'm the brake
the road of despair was inside
at the time of the accident

I do not understand


me neither
these were the lyrics
when my head was getting too hot
and I saw something black
excited to hide my sun
in the mockery

I think she thinks of me
witch
innocence of my pronunciation
in her perverse ears

Innocence Of My Pronunciation
Monday, April 15, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: headache
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