The Unbreakable
Everyday brings forth new battles
and hustles,
but somebody
keeps trying to bust down
the walls of my castle.
So for protection,
I use my pen as a sword,
and paper as my shield.
I do this to write
how,and whatever I feel.
You can break my pen
and crumble my paper.
But this will never stops me,
it'll only drive me.
I will always find a way
to let my haters hear,and read
what I have to say.
So if they don't like the words I play on,
next time,
I will treat them like a child,
and write it in crayon.
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