Your last two words quickley destroyed everything I'd built.
So I quickley started rebuilding,
using a stronger material,
hurt and anger.
With a wall of that surrounding me,
I'll be impenatrable.
There isn't a gape in this wall,
will move on, that the hurt will stop hurting,
that one day I will be free of this burden.
And when I am, I will fly free and the burden will cease to be.
-Sossina
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