Self portrait 30.04.2018

Waiting for breathing air

Traded for your light to came

Long steep road I’ve drifted on

Still unanswered questions.

I’ve putted too much on you before

It was my choice a choice of love

Or fear i had to see you no more

The awful idea I’s so wrong

A mannequin without features

Or just a man so cold

Who wants

Who knows what

Too much and held no one.

Horeida 30.04.2018

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