my way
sangadzhiev temir
When I was young child
My fellas not respected me
And To me they was so wild
They could humiliate me
And I didn't need a help
I did everything myself
That to tolerate so long
I must to be very strong
And I often felt a pain
That my body was burning flames
Because It was full of hate
And it only was my blame
Bad words hurt my heart
And I was a very fear
They told me so much this words
That I didn't want to hear
And I know so much this words
That they told me in the face
And when all of them will die
I will dancing on those graves
All of these bitches did to me
Remain in my mem(o)ry
They will apologize to me
When I will have the glory
Part 2
Now I stopped feel a pain
And I dont want this again
I forget about bad
In my mind it will not remain
But often I was cheated
People often told me lie
That they told me in my face
Like a told me cruel "bye"
And i stopped to be a child
I believed in any word
Because I was wery mild
And any lie hurted my heart
But the poetry is my voice
Its my method of expression
And I havent other choise
My poems are my confessions
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раздел: стихи на иностранных языках
дата публикации: May 5, 2011
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