Oct 21, 2021, 9:26 PM

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I cared so much 
in the past
I helped them all 
but they betrayed me fast.

 

I changed myself 
to the core
to my heart 
I closed the door.

 

And know!
I've got heart so cold 
and made of stone 
In the end 
I couldn't be bend.

 

I chose my path 
and unleashed my wrath 
to change it all 
before I fall.

 

I walk my road 
all alone
I need no one 
I'm fine on my own.

 

I hide my thoughts 
with silly plots,
but this is my way 
I don't care what you say.

© Denis Yüksel All rights reserved.

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