

Untitled IIa swerving yearning, so concerningUntitled II
i feel it burning, burning the edges of my bleeding heart are tearing my heart that has been marked, branded chiseled with the worry and uncertaintly that I cannot fulfill what is expected of me
a tattooed crest of misery, mystery a question forever haunting me creeping, crawling, into an unsuspecting mind how does one define their pride?
an expected answer, unlike my hopes devours my heart, my spirit, my soul the death of the beautiful known the destruction of my childhood home oceans of salty tears have been
Moonlit Lull
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