Beneath the ArmorA Poem by TomboyVisionaryBeneath The Armor We hear of masks, an image we dare ourselves to speak Offensive maneuvers that prevent a portrait of meek Nobody mentions to gaze beneath the armor Soul bared apparel, that carries a man further You carry this with you where ever you go Cracks in its plates would simply mess up the flow A Backhanded picture we take for granted Disturbs to the core when conflicts are handed Suffice to say, that's how it is in this game The masses eyes desire candy before going into play Fear not, for a mans eye's can turn all ways You don't always have to walk with that much weight Shedding thyself with this armor will not make life easy But perhaps it will make destinations much more breezy Though it never pains to wear pieces of armor to protect True power comes from the flesh, toughened skin that won't ever defect No pounds of armor, but our own being we shall caress This miracle, only the realest of humankind would be able to possess Flesh no words, actions, renegade existence will penetrate Sharpened skin a singular touch will result to mutilate Disciplined and willing, vulnerable but unbothered A walking corpse with a heart evermore beating Belongings embraced with gratitude yet endlessly seeking Learn to live without the armor, a day shall nevermore end with weeping
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2 Reviews Added on July 6, 2023 Last Updated on July 6, 2023 Tags: #selfhelp #philosophy # reflecti AuthorTomboyVisionaryDover, NJAboutI have been to different dimensions so ill write about the good s**t I saw more..Writing
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