Kazakhstan girl Unsocial Radioactive Kid shares another poem with us. If you want to know more about her: please read here. Photography by Lyubomir Ignatov.
Sometimes I wanna turn away
From it all,
From this madness
To find my way
And my place
And never see these ugly faces
Burning me with their judging eyes
Sometimes I wanna take it off
All this stress
And old cloth,-
It’s too cold here!
I only feel your heart in ice
You know that nowadays
It’s always better to “look nice”
Why don’t you stop
On your racetrack
And look around
And never back!?-
What a challenge!
We used to call it better life…
Imagine what the world could be
If we stop lies
Sometimes I wanna turn away
But I go on my own runway
It seems endless!
We used to call it “better life”?
words and modeled by Unsocial Radioactive Kid
www.instagram.com/negniluha
medium.com/@radioactivekid7
photography by Lyubomir Ignatov
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www.instagram.com/blahbamm
