We say 'hello', we smile at the start,
Extend our hands, but guard our hearts.
We grow our skin so thick to hide,
But we've all got skeletons inside.
We listen to words shot into our heads,
By a gun called fear, saying thing unsaid.
We think we're the ice and the world is a flame,
But we all are made of the same fragile frames.
The fear that you've tried so hard to fight,
Is the same thing that keeps me up at night.
We think we're made of separate parts,
But we are one beating heart.
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