It's time for you to grow up (For Poetess T.B.)
You're hiding behind the void.
You're afraid that you don't
get the answer on what you wrote.
I know your silly thoughts,
even when, there are no your letters.
You're playing the last dance
with an dull light of your youth
which has long since disappeared into you.
You leave the fiery seals of a turbulent past
in places that don't belong to you.
Look at your mirror!
It's time for you to grow up.
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Vrijeme je da odrasteš
Kriješ se iza praznine.
Bojiš se da ne dobiješ odgovor
na ono što si napisala.
Ja poznajem tvoje blesave misli
čak i kad nema tvojih slova.
Ponovo igraš poslednji ples
sa nesretnom vatrom mladosti
koja se u tebi davno ugasila.
Ostavljaš pečate prošlosti
na mjestima koja ti ne pripadaju.
Pogledaj svoje ogledalo!
Vrijeme je da odrasteš.
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