Conny Kirsten

may-be

May-Be

who can feel the way I feel
who can see the things I see
and who can understand why I am like this today?
there is so much pain left to me
won´t you come and join me while I am far from here
to pull me back in your so called reality
I am falling into pieces in my lonley atmosphere
but opening my eyes again

maybe
I can tell you from my darkest garden full of deLights.

For Nim

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Published on e-Stories.org on 28.06.2018.

 
 

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