Category : Poems

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They talk about me 
That I turned into a rock. 
But no one knows 
How many feelings burned inside.

 They say about me 
that I do not speak much, 
But I have learned to measure my words, 
Which are freezing in the meantime. 

They say against me 
That I don't want to be touched, 
But before you take off my clothes,
 Let my soul be comforted. 

They say I do not have the heart 
To give love in return, 
But they do not know
 That it was melted after so many wars. 

They talk about anything,
 Very less about themselves. 
But always looking for faults
 In the others hearts. 

They told me to change 
Because I was too fragile 
And now after I changed,
 It's difficult to let them lead me. 

They say about me
 That I'm getting old alone, 
But they don't know that life
 Has no rules when it comes about the age.