Small Things
Мария Миг
I tired to escape
The thoughts that
I had.
And now I feel as
Life's mocking me.
You have
A job that you hate.
And you think it's
Worth it.
My friend, we won't
Meet again under those
Stars that are grey.
© Copyright:
Мария Миг
, 2018
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