Not afraid to be what I am within,
Don't care if others don't get.
I know I am meant to win,
This is the price of being mad.
I forgot everyone but her,
Living life I dreamed to.
All the masks I ever wore
Is nothing more than just a dew.
I won't ever stop, will create to shine
In the darkness of the times.
No matter how bad, I am always fine,
Still writing my dull rhymes.
Rhymes
© Copyright: Ортиков Диёр, 2021
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