• Own Soldier •

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The words in my mind can't be harmonized into words.
Words of criticism flock around my head like vultures.

Swords and arrows cut me open.
Tears overflow and hearts become broken.

Boys will break your heart and people will judge you.
They fill your boat with water 'till you sink into the ocean blue.

But remember that you'll only drown if you give in to the water,
So start breathing and become your own soldier.

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