-Princess Of Glass -
To: the addiction of glass on skin...
I let my skin eat glass,
Be successful
In balancing the
Lack of emotions
Inside.
I will dance to any song of your choice
Just paint me in red
And we can go any scape you like.
Red is true, my only escape.
It is like dancing of the rain
In the shadow of light.
It drowns me closer to death
But it also allows me to live my life.
No, don't take my glasses away.
Don't make me think about the day
Which you keep fantasizing about
When my skin and glasses will be far apart.
There will never come the day
When I say
"They were closer,
They fit right together.
And now they will never
See each other."
No!
It will never arrive,
It's just a fairytale in your mind.
And this is my life.
I like the princess
Draped in the gown of scars,
With her jewelry, her bones
And the red of her lip is her own.
She, the princess
Who will win the world
And in her victory,
She will put an end to it all.
But...
Is she a part of this 'all'?
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Espiritualit's just a chronological collection of my works. probably will stay in ongoing status. ... p.s- I would appreciate it if you don't re-post any of my work under any other name but mine. thank you. -------------------- 17.01.2022 ~ #1 in #ballad.
