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 never face retreat but they don't see inside of me I'm hiding all the 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 warior is a child... :'((