“I am not considered dangerous anymore. I dried my heart between a thick book ” (Didem Madak )
You get angry with me not to write poems with flowers, mister You don’t know, my body is blown away I hide behind the flowery curtains. I’m sitting in the dark, not lighting the lights … (Didem Madak)
I drank milk so that my pain will ease I ate chocolate and walked into a corner To take my poison You never know, you will never know I learned hymns. You don’t know what poison.. (Didem Madak)
Hiding in the clouds for years I’m an illegal rain. If I rained, I will be costly. ( Didem Madak)
