SCARS
By Fourth
Where have you been all this while You came when I no longer
have the strength to smile. when my heart has grown tired
of all this game, when my sadness has reached its crazy fame.
My heart is n pieces to build a whole one for you. I know it's you
but there's none of me to offer you. Too cold I am to even reply
yet you were there to listen at my stories of goodbyes.
You fell in love with a statue, made of unfortunate events
Who made walls around him of inhibitions and cant's
Too lost I am in my own world to let you in
Afraid I might break you of ifs and what might have been.
Painting
"Epipremnum"
By Oleksandr Balbyshev
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