A delicate fabric
Developing into me
Pursuing promises of light
As my lungs begin to perforate
A rebel moon uninvited
Spitting pieces of ropes into the wasted clouds
I become frantic with the thought of relapse
With reflections of vulnerability
Starless twisting my departure
Boiling my foundations as the ashes bleed
The remorse of my demise seeping out my integrity
Nov 17, 2013
Nov 17, 2013 at 11:32 PM UTC
A delicate fabric
Developing into me
Pursuing promises of light
As my lungs begin to perforate
A rebel moon uninvited
Spitting pieces of ropes into the wasted clouds
I become frantic with the thought of relapse
With reflections of vulnerability
Starless twisting my departure
Boiling my foundations as the ashes bleed
The remorse of my demise seeping out my integrity
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