Amato
Yesterday I
went on wood and cried
How I live?
Only work,
work and work
I must to
decide everybody’s problems
But nobody
wants to hear that I can have some problems also
I have not
powers to do celebrate and haven’t somebody who can do celebrate for me
I have
forgotten what is it such to be with the man
And I
cannot remember how must to love and what it is to be desired
I even did not
cry
I did not laugh
and did not cry very many years
And I do
not know as I must to live further
You –
So nice and
brave
And I-
Only
complexes and problems
Who I am
for you?
When I can
see you I can believe that you are real
But after night
became and I seem that I sleep and you are only my dream
Emotions which
you force me to test knock me down and beat out from reality<
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