Being strong
We resist
Being warriors
We walk in armor
Protected from
the beauty of the world.
And that which we fight for
Is that which we
Protect against.
Let ourselves be weak
Let us experience the
Humility and humiliation
The joy of shame
Passion and ignorance
Being violated
And being hurt
Let the fear rip us to the bone
Let the pride rip us apart
Let hurt break us down to pieces
What is left untouched underneath
Is us
Pure soul
Pure Love
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