The world slapped me by your hands then
And it cut me sharply
that I felt like I would drawing in the emptiness forever
But I did not and since then I didn't fall again
Neither for anyone nor any promise
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Looking For Her•[Poetry]•
PoesíaA woman searching for her lost soul in the depth of memories of love and loss
Betrayal
The world slapped me by your hands then
And it cut me sharply
that I felt like I would drawing in the emptiness forever
But I did not and since then I didn't fall again
Neither for anyone nor any promise