I’m changed
I have become something
which represents the total opposite
of what I was.
Sometimes
I am afraid,
other times
I don’t want to think about it.
I can no longer be the same as before.
I can not anymore
be nice
And as good as before.
Now the heart
It has hardened.
And now
I seem to be on the other side.
The one who does not return a feeling,
what it has become
the “cynic” someone expected me to be.
Perhaps, by dint of repeating it to me,
I really became one.
Perhaps, by dint of repeating it to me,
I don’t really believe in anything anymore,
hope committed suicide,
but it wasn’t all that necessary in the end.
And maybe I don’t even have to believe in love,
and in the rest,
in the end just live it,
and let yourself be carried away by the current.
But only if I try it,
but my river, you know,
it stopped flowing.
See, I ended up on the other side.
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