I have lost my smile again.
Everyday my eyes are same .
Can you feel a cutting pain?
Will I die with silent fame?
I just want get killed by car.
Can you see this falling star?
On my soul another scar...
Will I run from you by far?
Snow is falling slowly down,
Cry in sleeping empty town.
Yellow leaves are turning brown.
Will I ever come around?
27.11.18 © Стася
(Максим Стаськів)
адреса: https://www.poetryclub.com.ua/getpoem.php?id=816668
Рубрика: Лирика
дата надходження 07.12.2018
автор: Моряк