Poems

From good to bad

Do you ever have a feeling,
when everything is so perfect,
that something bad will happen?
Or you know that bad things will happen,
but you don’t know when.
I know. I know in my bones.
This perfection will shade away,
first so slowly, then will hit me.
Hit me from all directions,
deep in my heart,
destroy my soul.
I know and I can’t do anything.
And I’m afraid what will bring it.
I don’t want to brake again.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s