She told herself, "Irrationality does no harm."
Emotions have intelligence in their own ways.
Binaries can be a place where stupidity lies.
Being sad, is neither good or bad.
Allowing herself to cry is a way of freedom.
And when the North winds blow-
Cold enough to freeze happiness in iced capsules-
She shall surrender.
Let her burn her bones and neurons
In the hearth of her own heart.
And the shards, wounding with mad thoughts.
Dec 26, 2018
Dec 26, 2018 at 6:43 PM UTC
She told herself, "Irrationality does no harm."
Emotions have intelligence in their own ways.
Binaries can be a place where stupidity lies.
Being sad, is neither good or bad.
Allowing herself to cry is a way of freedom.
And when the North winds blow-
Cold enough to freeze happiness in iced capsules-
She shall surrender.
Let her burn her bones and neurons
In the hearth of her own heart.
And the shards, wounding with mad thoughts.
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