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Misunderstood

by aarya

I am flesh and bone No blood in between I am a blade of grass So delicate and green I am indescribable As the water I am the sun Every minute, burning hotter I am as dead as stone Gray and lame I am so alive Rich red blood Coursing through my veins I am cold like the snow Icy, and frozen Yet I am melting Mellow in motion I am so strong Try and break down my walls It is built thick And ensured to never fall I am so weak My barriers are cracking I can't hold it any longer My fortress is tumbling My soul is dry Like the page of a book I am an artist Always misunderstood
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