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I want to be captivating
I want to be bright
I want to make you laugh
I want to bring tears to your eyes
I want to have something to offer

That doesn’t fade with time
when the world ended,
i fell to the floor,
tears rolling down,
the future tore.

heart in my throat,
my jaw felt weak,
you held me tight,
you kissed my cheek.

when the world ended,
your hand on mine,
softly caress,
fingers entwined.

no whispered words,
you let me be,
your quiet strength,
meant the world to me.

And on that day, when the world ended,
you held my hand,
you stayed with me,
you made me see,
my world could be...
mended...
again...
someday.
Inside my head
Inbetween the the collapses
At the point of my synapses
My neurons fire

At the state of panic

This world is damaged
And I'm trying to manage

Sanity

When no one has it

People suffer wickedness
With a viciousness
To destroy all good
For their lusts
And lasciviousness

These people are sick
And evil has already consumed
Any soul they had

Inside my head
I just can't comprehend
Why God continues
To allow the bad


Inbetween the madness
I feel the sadness
Take over and drain
My strength
And passion

To live
My skin is colored
A pigment from a palette
Of earths mother

My blood is red
Like each others

My brain thinks different
Yet similar
It wonders

Why a shade of flesh
Would matter
When chosen by the artist

The lover
The admirer
The charmer

Does it matter the cover
If you love the books contents

Coloured
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