Trained to not show emotions
“Hold it all in,” they said
“Don’t ever let them see you
weak”
So we hold it in
Never once showing how we
truly feel
Letting the fear, anger, pain
Tear our insides to pieces
As blood pools in our chests
Pain growing every day
We grasp tightly to their
instructions
Too afraid to let our feelings
out
Until one day we start
bleeding out
Blood and emotions mixing
together
Creating a painful
masterpiece
A painting of our sorrows
We will be soldiers ‘till the
end
Even if it kills us…
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