Tunnel Vision
I am at the start of
This wide open, never ending
Tunnel void of an ending light
Torn in two, both
Scared and more empowered than
Ever was i.. I believe this time
I'll fight !
I am more than shades of
Blue and purple across my chest
More than spit on my face and
My own home not safe enough for me to
Comfortably lay my head to rest
I will fight ! For my future
Though through this tunnel seems
Dim and without bright light
I know too well from my last monster that
First impressions arent always right
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