Слишком дикие, чтобы жить; Слишком редкие, чтобы сдохнуть
Я все порываюсь написать что-нибудь про мою жизнь, про мои увлечения, творчество... Но каждый раз так и не начинаю. Сегодня тоже пока не стану. Просто, выставлю одно из недавних стихотворений. Написано, после прослушивания песни Kelly Clarkson "Addicted". Писала, мысленно вспоминая песню, поэтому мотив (если вдруг пришлось бы это петь) тот же.
"To be strong"
I've got to be strong,
I've got to survive my life without you.
I've got to move on,
I've got create my world instead you.
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see that pain inside me?
Why can't you hear?
Why can't you hear my scream about you?
It's like you're a death...
It's like you're a death that makes me suffer...
It's like you're a shade...
It's like you're a shade that comes with shudder...
I'm gonna be strong!
I'm gonna make everyone else to suffer.
I'm gonna move on!
I'm gonna show my face with laughter...
"To be strong"
I've got to be strong,
I've got to survive my life without you.
I've got to move on,
I've got create my world instead you.
Why can't you see?
Why can't you see that pain inside me?
Why can't you hear?
Why can't you hear my scream about you?
It's like you're a death...
It's like you're a death that makes me suffer...
It's like you're a shade...
It's like you're a shade that comes with shudder...
I'm gonna be strong!
I'm gonna make everyone else to suffer.
I'm gonna move on!
I'm gonna show my face with laughter...