The more I try to share my heart
the less my heart is blessed with love.
There is one thing that I’m sure of:
I can find shelter in my art,
nobody hurts me when I’m there.
I want someone to understand
the reason why I only share
the solitude, my only friend:
I can’t face a world so wild
because in fact I’m still a child.
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