The heart you stole is mine

We were children, were inner persons.
We didn’t lear any bad things or didn’t lose anything.
Just were playing in our colorful stories.
We were happy just a little thing that it was smiling faces.

They were gossiping secretly
I could see that darkness, cruel faces in their eyes.
But I was just a child, I cound not understand meaning that darkness.
But I could understand later...

After years when I face in mirror.
I saw my eyes and that darkness’... now it is in my eyes...
Who stole my soul me like a thief?
Who did murder it?

The heart you stole is mine.






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