Category : Poems

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I already know...
 That everything is going wrong
 Only in my head, 
But I hate to breathe even this air...

 With my bare feet I touch the blades of grass,
 My gray T-shirt takes the color of the earth,
The sky likes to shine only with the stars.

  I know that my turn will come,
To smile without worrying.
 One day I will get there,
Higher than the others...