@newOlyaPole
в активном поиске себя и смысла жизни 15yo пишу на эмоциях, редактирую в апатии💫
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I feel myself unwell
now I feel myself unwell, it's like the wound in my soul. I wanna always lie in bed, because I tired. Stop! please, no. I know, then i will be alright I will definitely find my way, but... when will comes the time, And now I don't want to stay. I'm going forward on the road of my life. And, okey, the note: I wanna overcome myself, it's mean communicate - my wealth. Maybe you say: 'don't cry, it will be alright, it will be okay'. But not! So, I am fine, And tears have dried up on face. I learn the base: 'how talk with people', I like my live, I feel my breathing, And don't remember: we're equal. You can be happy, I believe it. ________________ спасибо за прочтение, перевод постараюсь выложить завтра♥️ перевод: https://www.surgebook.com/newolyapole/blog/pe4i31s
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