Re: Поэзия собственного сочинения
эмо-стих.....)))) сочинил так, по угару))
I'd rather not say anything about
About this fucking liar's crowd
They hate me
And I want to die
And not to do anything
Buy only cry
Ache in my heart
Makes me so mad
My illness in soul
Is forever undead
Now it is autumn
My favorite season
To live any more?
I don't see any reason
Ashes in minds
My hope is dying
And I forever
Continue crying
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