Hey Im Maya |
Thrown aside
like a piece of rubbish...
Tears did not come to me
they left with the yellow star...
In his homeland- a refugee
All his life hes had to flee...
My throat burns.
not from a cold...
Tears did not come to me
they left with the yellow star...
I think people should wear labels on their...
wouldn't that make life easy...
Insomnia.
looking at the ceiling...