In the depths of my soul, I'm lonely and fragile.
But I share at the world like a winner.
And life smiles at me, whatever I do.
Every time I'll stand here as a winner.
But sometimes I feel so small.
I wanna be someone else.
Deep inside I languish with pain.
Porcelain, treat me very gently.
Porcelain, crushed by your smile.
Porcelain, porous and subcutaneous.
As a winner, you knock me down
My thoughts run wild. I'm feeling back into my role.
Will go my own way again, as a winner.
I can't fight like a man, as I'll fight with you.
And clear the enemy from the job, as a winner.
But inside I'm brittle, very inhibited, and helpless.
In my heart, I am humiliated and angry.
Porcelain, treat me very gently.
Porcelain, crushed by your smile.
Porcelain, porous and subcutaneous.
As a winner, you knock me down.
Nobody who bothers me, nobody hears me.
Nobody kisses me when I wake up.
Nobody misses me, nobody hates me.
Nobody leaves the door open for me.
Nobody knows me, nobody caresses me.
Nobody ever bores me for a moment.
Nobody for myself, nobody to be.
Who is just like me from porcelain? Treat me very gently.
Porcelain, treat me very gently.
Porcelain, crushed by your smile.
Porcelain, porous and subcutaneous.
As a winner, you knock me down
Porcelain, treat me very gently.
Porcelain, crushed by your smile.
Porcelain, porous and subcutaneous.
As a winner, you knock me down
Porcelain.
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PoetryLife is like a poem, we can explain everything through poems. The words of poetry are not just words. It's the word of heart. The secret and unspeakable emotion. we can share through poems.
