all she wanted
was just to cry her way
out of existence…
tears smirching her face,
she looked in front of her,
at the earthly remains
of that porcelain doll,
now spread in the mud
of a crowded street,
each step walking on them
feeling like the heaviest
and then, slowly,
she assumed
the first main tragedy of her life
and started to pick up the shards
for a later burial…


© Liliana Negoi

One Response to “crash”
  1. Adriana says:

    you have an unique way to show your feelings…i love this poetry:D:D:D

    And i love you…my dear friend and confident :P:P:P:P:P

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