Thoughts that fly in my head
Thoughts that are like birds
Ravens, black as the night, foreshadow something
Every moment, every thought is spinning
But they all disappeared when I heard you
It's empty there like in endless desert
Hot and dry but you were an oasis
The lying creatures were there and they were hiding
Disgusting ravens with wings made of lies
reptiles lined with insecurity
Deceptive Aphrodite lure
The intentions of these traps were rotten.
A quarter of the year the lonely heart grew cold
But again, thoughts like birds flying
With a white dove's feathers,
the oasis is pure.
CZYTASZ
BROKEN ME
PuisiBROKEN ME is my first poetry collection. Contained with upgraded version of my first poems about my love life and insecurity describing my past, explainning my present and creating my future.
