the cage of
my own making
made up of bones
and my own self hatred
has combusted at
the first touch of
self love
my bones dissolved
as the love poured
over them
the self hatred oozed
from the cracks
and escaped my body
never to be seen again
for the first time in years
peace flooded my brain
finally all that was left
was
just
m e
May 1, 2018
May 1, 2018 at 1:36 AM UTC
the cage of
my own making
made up of bones
and my own self hatred
has combusted at
the first touch of
self love
my bones dissolved
as the love poured
over them
the self hatred oozed
from the cracks
and escaped my body
never to be seen again
for the first time in years
peace flooded my brain
finally all that was left
was
just
m e
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