Mar 17, 2021 | Rating : | Written by Roxana Balaban
No One There Read Count : 168

Category : Poems

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I run on the streets with strange names, 
I have broken feelings inside my skin.
 In bad weather, I hate the red wine.
The blood stains my white life,
 Leaving my mind quiet.

 Salt on my heart.
  I would go home, 
But I don't know if it makes sense now, 
Because there is no one 
Who can understand me...

Comments

  • Mar 18, 2021

  • very nice mam 🙏😍

    Mar 18, 2021

  • Nice

    Mar 18, 2021

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