Category : Poems

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When time changes
 The perception of your own thoughts, 
You no longer see anyone
 Who seems close to you as a real friend.

 Many who seem friendly
 Are just curious about others, 
You no longer want to lose yourself 
In order to please hard your lover.  

You can keep others 
But you will lose your freedom. 
 I burned my heart when I started to dream
 The same dreams that others.