True Life
From Immortal Poetry
My heart is torned. Im really bored
I have nothing to do, without
wishing that I need you,
but I dont
Hope floats like dead
people on loveboats
Living in a perfect world
Not at all. Feelings flying like
a damn football
Mirror mirror on the wall,
my mind fall. Helpless
words and angry faces,
diffrent people every
places
I have to face the fear, to live
not disappear
by Cipp.
