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Silent Battle Field

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Crumbling on the inside 

with tears beckoning to perge

down ivory soft skin, 

but taking medicine to refrain.

Crumbling on the inside

to be myself, let my personality flair,

and write poetry, 

but when people get mean, insensitive, and full of hatred 

I hide my muse,

try not to give them the satisfaction 

of seeing how much pain 

they're inflicting. 

Crumbling on the inside 

while people bully me,

are selfish, don't appreciate me, and 
silently I try to survive.