Veronika Bitkina


My Treasure - Poem by Veronika Bitkina

I wish, I never were born
I complicate too much,
I'm thorn
The life is useless, doesn't match
With anything, with anyone..
I don't like feelings, they just hurt
There should be dangerous alert:
Just run away. Right now. Don't stay!
But it's not real to get away..
But anyway.. I don't require
Anything from anyone,
The only thing I am admire
Is building something useful. One.
I am so tired being here.
I am so tired be along.
I met already my best dear,
He doesn't like me, trade me on,
So I'm alone in that big world
I am so tired and so bored
And I don't need it with all pleasure
Just let him happy be, he's treasure..

Topic(s) of this poem: alert, dangerous, feelings, life, loneliness, love, man, treasure


Comments about My Treasure by Veronika Bitkina

  • Bill Cantrell (9/7/2016 12:32:00 PM)


    Nice wording of your thoughts here...the only thing I admire is being useful....this is a treasure (Report) Reply

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  • Kumarmani Mahakul (8/24/2016 9:08:00 AM)


    Just let him happy be, he's treasure.....Very amazingly drafted and shared poem this is really.10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 24, 2016

Poem Edited: Wednesday, August 24, 2016


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