That’s only me by Sanja

Have you ever seen this?

It looks funny. . . isn’t it?!

actually it is ridiculous,

like all my words. . .

you have never listened me serious,

and that hurts. . .

There is a burning sky,

those birds are stolen suspicious souls. . .

This rain makes broken glass of a mirror,

and his frme is reflection of my falling life. . .

There is no wood in which you can escape,

I know every place and every step. . .

Why are you scared?

Why are you shy?

That’s only me. . .

Someone who learned to walk dead. . .