Без име, просто стихотворение :)

[bog4eto]

It is the wildest creature ever born in me that acts so desperated,
And it is also like an old mathematician solving problems, being absolutely captivated.
So you can think of me as creepy, mad or crazy, sick inside,
But I won’t ask you for anything, neither for sympathy nor love.

There is only one thing I know I should insist on
And I’m begging you, please, since you’re still here,aren’t gone
Just hold your breath for second
So I can reveal you all the things my brain’s developed.

Look inside this universe, painted with the colour of despair, that I possess
And I’m one hundred percent sure you’ll find things you’ll never forget.
So many strange-shaped forms and a scary weather
And you could almost feel, almost touch and taste what I have never
Could actually have, but often desire-
The beauty of winter and the odd magnificent performance of fire.
This place you cannot read, there you can drown ,
Get drunk or become a kind of a mad person from
The stunning images that my eyes’ve been drawing for days
And when you consider awhile you’ll finally understand where my soul silently lays.

Don’t judje me, honey, I have tried but I could not,
Eventually, I realised you were the only bad thing that I had to avoid…
My will is not as strong as it’s yours, but believe me-
Since my thoughts are forbidden, I’m locking them down, throwing the key.

[DisappointedDreamer]

"It is the wildest creature ever born in me that acts so desperated,
And it is also like an old mathematician solving problems, being absolutely captivated."

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