Her life...
Binudi Wickramasinghe
Day and night A new man like clockwork She cannot roam freely like others For she is degraded, humiliated and crucified Everything that she does Is to feed her hungry child Nobody sees her as innocent For their judgement come from her shell Don't you think she regrets it? Is it that difficult to show some empathy? Don't you see she has no choice? She aided for help But nobody came to her rescue She is a princess That was never rescued from the Dragon But all you can do is blame her When in reality you should blame yourself
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WARNING The man in the curtain Scattered Red and Blue
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"Письмо ушедших дней"
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Привет , мой милый друг Забыл ли ты, как долго не писала , Прости ,но я хотела отпустить Всю слабостью ,что в себе искала . И может ты проник Моим письмом до дрожи Забыл ли мой дневник , Увиденный стихами одинокой ночи ... Об памяти прошедших дней , Ты не увидишь ни души порока Лишь слабый шепот чувств Уложенных строками тонко . Немой вопрос в глазах Оставлю с времям на последок Легонько холодом касаний уходя , Чтоб не запомнил запах пепла.
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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?
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