Κυριακή 13 Οκτωβρίου 2024

NEW AGE







 I go through the times of despair,

Needing to be sincere—
I hate you because you're happy,
Because you managed to annihilate me.

I still live with a mummy or a puppet,
Take it as you wish.
You stopped being my anchor,
Found yourself a cozy nest.

You don't deserve me,
But in the end—
I am nothing
But a loser.

©ChryssaV.2024









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