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Why must I break everything I touch?

     Shatter every reflective anything
     Burn every hand that touches me
     Bite back at the hand that feeds me

Why must I be an accursed snake?

     Cold blooded and cruel
     Curled up with venum, waiting
     Lurking with distaste, hating

Why must I play both cat and mouse?

     Teasing, toying internally with myself
     Chasing dreams, hopes that get away
     Then running, searching for better days
Carpe diem,
seize the day,
the saying goes;
Don’t let it waste away.

The sun spreads life,
it gives its light,
lets it dance in day,
but not at night.

The day is warm,
energetic and bright;
people love the day,
but shun the night.

The night with its cool, gliding glory,
The night with its mysterious way.
The night holds just as much beauty,
but remains overshadowed by the day.

Embrace the dark,
acknowledge the night,
step away from comfort,
turn from the light.

Come out and face your fears,
see what lies in the inky black,
go out under the moonlit sky,
go so far you can’t come back.

Carpe noctem, I say.
Seize the night, not the day.
Thank you world, you tried
I tried not to look gross today
And you tried to pretend it worked
Though we both know I did anyway

Some said I looked nice, cute
I even got a "**** dat *****"
But it's clear that's not true
I'll never be pretty to you
Why do my clothes change how I'm perceived?
Stupid society...
Could you take my hand
Just for a moment
So I can have some semblance
of security
Welcome to your new home
I'm sorry about the mess
But the last person who lived in here
Left it a bit of a wreck
They often used harsh language
and smoked too many cigarettes
they were rough around the edges
and all around a mess
They passed that on to me
and for I while I joined in
But then it became painful to me
In nothing could I win
But they packed up and left
and I went through rehabilitation
So here I am before you
refreshed and anew
and now I wish to open my heart
once again for you
So come make a happy home
lay your self to rest
It all belongs to you now
I give you all my best.
(LET'S PLAY A GAME OF TAG.)
I'm It.
Chasing after you, chasing-- tag.
You're it.
Game over.
You ended our game,
When you never chased back.
i’m


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