piercing eyes
a rare smile
bloody scars
worth a dimea spirit
so beautiful
a story
so cruelso pretty
in his eyes
while she
dieslook at her
repeating
like everybody
whose hearts are beatinga girl
with a story
which begun
with pigs
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoesiaTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
Tearing apart
piercing eyes
a rare smile
bloody scars
worth a dimea spirit
so beautiful
a story
so cruelso pretty
in his eyes
while she
dieslook at her
repeating
like everybody
whose hearts are beatinga girl
with a story
which begun
with pigs