A biography for Arzum Uzunhasn’t been written yet.
“And then you leave the memories behind.When you look at the pictures It seems like it was always fun. But you know thatin that photos everyone was actually broken deep down inside. Wounded. Bleeding. Crying and yelling at the same time.They were some kinda wounded birds... Eagles, wrens... When you remind that, you became some kinda phoenix. And life goes on like this.like an uncomplete poem.”
“Love was not enough to fight or i was not worth for fight.”
“at first sight everyone seems like human.”
“I killed my ex lovers and buried to my memories' grave. It is JanuaryAnd I am tired of being brave.”