The bang.
Bang bang.
Fireworks.
All around me.
Alone.
Constant war zone.
Surrounded by peace.
Piece by piece,
I have a war inside me.
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PoetryThis is for when the original is not enough or satisfing. When change is wanted. When the finished product is not up to their standards. When your told to not be you. You can only be you not anyone else cause everybody else is already taken. And som...
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The bang.
Bang bang.
Fireworks.
All around me.
Alone.
Constant war zone.
Surrounded by peace.
Piece by piece,
I have a war inside me.