Why is this life so unjust?
Why do my dreams turn to dust?
Tell me, whom on this earth can I trust?
I feel so cold and alone,
I wish my heart was a stone,
It’s unfair; it’s no good; it’s so wrong!
I’m deceiving myself,
But it’s all that can help
Me to stand one more day of this hell.
Could you please tell me why?
You still don’t hear me cry,
Dear, without you I’m so petrified!
I’ve got nothing to say,
Only wait, love and pray…
2 comments:
It's a lover insomnia...quiet and calm! It's a beautiful poem...
"Only wait, love..."
Locus
Thank you so much!
The reason for insomnia was pain and despair. It's easy to understand that waiting is useless...
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