Poem Hammering inside the head,No big things, just a mess of threads.I dare not underestimate…
Commitment

My commitment to you would be a lie—
Let me be truthful; I will always be.
The only commitment is to myself.
Despite everything, I will follow my heart.
The river flows—with only one stopping point.
We push ourselves too much… and others too.
Poem
We are changing all the time—
And in accepting that,
I find myself more interesting.
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