Lately I've been winning battles left and right,
but even winners can get wounded in the fight.
People say that I'm amazing, I am strong beyond my years,
but they don't see inside of me, I'm hiding all my tears.
They don't know, that I come running home when I fall down.
They don't know who picks me up when no one is around.
I drop my sword and cry for just awhile...cause deep inside this armour..
THE WARRIOR IS A CHILD.
Unafraid because this armour is the best,
but even soldiers need a quiet time to rest.
People say htat I'm amazing.. I never face retreat,
but they don't see the enemies that lay me at His feet.
so much alike to what I am experiencing these days.....
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