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Lonelıness is Love

Lonelıness is Love

My life started in a destitute way and passing in a destitute wayI feel like a fairy taleIn a dump well, in a cave without lightI feel like a lifeI want to cry until satiatedFor my pain form y trouble, my loveBelieve me my heart is bleeding in firesI feel like a fairy taleEven if water flows even if it rains even if the wind blowsEven if seasons come and goEach passing day takes away from meA lost and wasted path, let it always be you by my sideWhat is experienced is wound from friend and foeDarkness of hopelessness in my heartThis soul will sacrifice itself between two eye browsBeloved of my soul and its ownerMy anger the wound of desperationSorrow the air of troubleThis departure of mine the yeast of separationI feel like a forgotten fairy taleNeither an extended hand nor a love that has been grownKnife edge pains solitudes that never endSmokes of yearning coming out of my heartO life, I feel like an unhappy fairy taleMyself
Yazar:Erdal Çolak
Sayfa Sayısı:128
Dil:İngilizce
Isbn:9786056852060
Boyut:13.5 X 19.5 Cm
Cilt Tipi:Karton Kapak
Kağıt Cinsi:Kitap Kağıdı
Yayın Tarihi:22.10.2018
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Lonelıness is Love
My life started in a destitute way and passing in a destitute way
I feel like a fairy tale
In a dump well, in a cave without light
I feel like a life
I want to cry until satiated
For my pain form y trouble, my love
Believe me my heart is bleeding in fires
I feel like a fairy tale
Even if water flows even if it rains even if the wind blows
Even if seasons come and go
Each passing day takes away from me
A lost and wasted path, let it always be you by my side
What is experienced is wound from friend and foe
Darkness of hopelessness in my heart
This soul will sacrifice itself between two eye brows
Beloved of my soul and its owner
My anger the wound of desperation
Sorrow the air of trouble
This departure of mine the yeast of separation
I feel like a forgotten fairy tale
Neither an extended hand nor a love that has been grown
Knife edge pains solitudes that never end
Smokes of yearning coming out of my heart
O life, I feel like an unhappy fairy tale
Myself
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