Cold as iceA Poem by Anisa PracicI want to meet you when you're baby sad I want to feel your body when you're not there Heaven over us Hell is under us Where we will go Universe only knows Cold as ice, mystic at night You are part of my dead heart.
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StatsAuthorAnisa PracicTuzla - Maglaj, Bosnia and HerzegovinaAboutI'm Anisa and I'm 19. I study Law at Tuzla University, Bosnia and Herzegovina. For me, writing is a freedom, what I am. I hope you will understand my poems because I prefer to write on my own languag.. more.. |