Anonymous
Torn, chopped, shredded,
Yet trying to build back.
Like nothing happened
Like nothing ever invaded.
My soul, my heart, my facade,
Maintaining the camouflage.
Perfectly balanced heart, body and brain, wouldn't be bound or restrained.
I walk on ice, I walk amid fire,
With frozen emotions and burning desire.
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