Dear Facebook friend, You tell me you know me, That somewhere, somehow our lives crossed. It saddens me to tell you – but I don’t
Author: Tatiana www.politicallypoetic.com
Born in Ukraine. Curious dreamer and ardent believer in the power of tomorrow.
My soul is filled with poison of the world
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Autumn Vibes
A golden path laid under my feet A golden path reminder of my blessings. Another year that my eyes can see As maple trees and
I AM NOT INNOCENT
I’m not innocent; I have been broken. Tears, what washed my emptiness away So long as my story remains unspoken, There is a chance for
I’m With You
I will be with you always, Your air, your sun, your rain. I will think about you always You have found a way
Your love confines me
Why did I meet you? Was this meant to be or was this simply by choice? I tremble within when you call my name, when
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