Arsenal Of Emotions - Poem by Wayne Young
I'm walking out of my war tent,
I have my armour,
I have my weapons,
I'm ready to take on the world.
As the war rages,
Cutting down the ones from my past,
Erasing what I wanted not to forget,
Showing the world,
That I indeed have my own Arsenal of Emotions.
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