Category : Poems

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Even the deepest wounds can be healed. 
 Even the bitterest tears can dry up. 
 Even if I'm torn to pieces,
 It doesn't mean I want revenge sometimes.

  Sometimes I think it's better not to ask, 
All I want is to find balance.
I don't want to hate anyone, 
Love has the highest price for me. 

 Even if I was burned,
 It doesn't mean I want to die. 
 I cry without tears on my face, 
But I use the decorative smile.

  Sometimes the light goes out
 To leave the place of darkness.
Sometimes the noise makes room
 For our indifference.