scars had COVERED your skin long before you stepped onto the battlefield, a once f r a g i l e body now filled with the rage of thirteen nations. you were taught all your life to KEEP IT INSIDE. to not let anyone know that you even E X I S T E D. / you’re older now. your birth name sounds foreign against bitter tongue. you didn’t belong there. ( you DON’T BELONG anywhere. ) you’re now just a girl with the aftermath of a storm covering you skin ; the wind HOWLING inside you. telling you to let the nations out.

















