Titanium Heart

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Keep hitting me with your naughty words 

for my heart is made of titanium 

who flies high above just like the birds 

the world is like her stadium

Looking at reality, it is like a war zone

She is ready to face it with confidence

She falls but it doesn't mean she's done

And she prepares her defense.

You may see her happiness

But she's been through tough times

She kills it using kindness

And shines like a lot of dimes.

You think her life is like a day dream

But sad to say , it is a freaking nightmare.

Wishing won't help to feel the sweet cream.

The only way is to try and dare.










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