Tamara Samsonova

Dear diary I slept badly Took my medicine Not once but twice Morning coffee No sugar Sweet April showers All quiet inside But the walls they keep talking Like evil spirits, I try To keep my poise Volodya You are disturbing my mind With your footsteps stomping Through the hallway You should have left me In silence In silence Stay away You slowly make me wanna Cut you up into A million pieces Lay to rest You're never coming back now Peaceful as the night In Dimitrova 10 minus 2 I will wrap you in plastic bags Dear diary It's 2am Swept the floor Not once but twice Borrowed a hacksaw Never gave it back Sat down by the window All eyes on me It was not a little argument Every line you cross Has a consequence Seventy Seven times Little white pills sing you a lullaby You were breathing silently Had to chop, chop, chop it off The worst got the best of me And I chop, chop, chop you off Stay away You slowly make me wanna Cut you up into A million pieces Lay to rest You're never coming back now Peaceful as the night In Dimitrova Dimitrova ten Dimitrova ten And I chop, chop, chop, you off You were breathing silently Had to chop, chop, chop it off Ten minus two I will wrap you in plastic bags