Category : Poems

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When I let myself depend on someone, 

I hit my heart hard on the cement.  
Whenever I followed other steps

 I ended up in their desolation;

 Nothing is worth it, 

Not even the relationship.  
When I thought that the lie takes 

Another form of the truth,

 I saw that the truth makes 

The bright face of the moon - 

Only on one side.