Troubled Rocks

I am a rock at the heart of everyone’s storm

Yet I wish to be the torrent to consume them all

But alas I must maintain solid form so to bare everyone’s scars

Whilst my own tear asunder all that I wish to call sanity

Internalised to terms a sure fire road to self destruction

As all I have to console is a broken soul

 

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