Something touched my heart
And memory blows away.
As usual,I am falling apart
From what makes me decay.
Loneliness has become my best friend
And I can trust to it as to nobody else.
I wonder how my soul endures to stand,
But,sincerity,it never sells.
This is why most people are afraid of
being the best
Because being the best means being alone.
Life is not a school test,
Life is unbreakable stone.
Best
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