So bored
Poet of Dark Rose
Our life is just a game And we take its shape. We're the cards of someone else But we cannot say. We cannot revolt and run Far away from here. There are so much stupid problems At my home and near... When we will play like the Gods? When I'll have the diamonds? Now I have just a six clubs, A two spades. I'm mindless. I am seeing sparks in their Big and crazy eyes. And I know they're playing here For once winning... Twice... I don't have a chance I've thought... Something just woke up In my mind and in my heart And I asked: "Wassup?". And my soul just said me then: "You're in paradise". Is it true or it is not, I am not so wise. I'm a stupid, stupid boy, Who just want to say That he's bored, so, so bored To live all this days.
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Wonderful 👏❣️💕
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@POET UNKNOWN Thanks😄
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I saw a dream, and there were you, And there was coldness in your eyes. I wonder what a kind of true Made you become as cold as ice. And later I looked back to get a sense This empty glance was hellish call of past. It used to be a high and strong defense Against the world, the pain and me at last. You looked at me, and peering in your soul, I felt so lonely, as something vital died. And that is what I fear most of all - That nothing gentle will remain inside. Inside of you. Inside of me as well. And nothing will be said to farewell.
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