Somebody's poem

"Never come true"

With the heart, that's getting darker every day

Full of dreams, that'll never come true

Full of such great solitude.

I leave myself and go to the deepest sides of my soul.

So much life running over me...

I left you in my dreams, where you'll always be mine.

In all of these visions

                                     I see you with me

These visions...

                            They're killing me.

Fallnig and walking like a shadow,

Like something that should never come true

In the world of illusions, that keep me here

And help me to die.

With this emptiness in my heart

I think about the future, that'll never come.

These are only my dreams.

Why am I not unusual?

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Autor wiersza pragnie za wszelką cenę pozostać anonimowy, jednak bardzo go ucieszą ewentualne próby odgadnięcia jego tożsamości.

Do prób gorąco zacheca. :]

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