My
name is strong
Solid
A
blockade protecting me
Expressing
me
It is
harsh when it needs to be
But
soft and comforting
In times of sorrow
In times of sorrow
A head-banging,
loud, confident name
An
easily whispered one
It
flows and ripples until the end
and sizzles to a finish
It
will jolt you like a knife in the back
When
you know there's something wrong
Or
brings tears to your eyes
If spoken
like the name of a winner
It
bites
It
heals
It
stands alone
My
name is Alex
2013
2013
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