Why
Thoughts...
Runs around in the mind
Ghosts...
Everywhere or eyes so blind
Heart...
Little butterfly don't fly on light
Hurt...
Burning the wings in flight
Fear...
In silent loud moaning soul
So near...
Miserable soul not for fun show
Just seems...
Straight power flow inside
Hear... Screams...
Spit out pain No reason hide
Eyes...
Looks up questioning the sky
Please...
Please tell me why
Copyright © Evgenia Popkova | Year Posted 2016
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