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.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Danke~ :) I should have another one soon.