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My heart is a calamity containing calidity I condone my situation because of what I view as justification... validity I commence in feeding an ego that soon will be too immense for my own body To lobby for draining more of who I was to satisfy a condition that should cease in existence... (Who I am) Has no point. It's chronic to my health and as I continue to comment I wish a cosmic allotment would hit me I close my eyes and fade Hoping to capture my reveries, but instead I capitulate to the reality bleeding through my eyes My insides dwell under a crimson sunset sky How can the sun dare to shine on a place frozen over? Ineffable and sublime I attempt to open my eyes Stopped by my bride, clinomania She lies next to me in bed I'd try to get out, but the only thing left is my head Even then the dessert sand interior never fails to blow right through my hands Binding my bones Paralyzing my stance I might be on Mars That was never the plan Yet, here I stand Tongue in hand Heart full of blood Why is nothing ever enough?
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Jun 18, 2019
Jun 18, 2019 at 11:24 PM UTC
The Color Red
My heart is a calamity containing calidity I condone my situation because of what I view as justification... validity I commence in feeding an ego that soon will be too immense for my own body To lobby for draining more of who I was to satisfy a condition that should cease in existence... (Who I am) Has no point. It's chronic to my health and as I continue to comment I wish a cosmic allotment would hit me I close my eyes and fade Hoping to capture my reveries, but instead I capitulate to the reality bleeding through my eyes My insides dwell under a crimson sunset sky How can the sun dare to shine on a place frozen over? Ineffable and sublime I attempt to open my eyes Stopped by my bride, clinomania She lies next to me in bed I'd try to get out, but the only thing left is my head Even then the dessert sand interior never fails to blow right through my hands Binding my bones Paralyzing my stance I might be on Mars That was never the plan Yet, here I stand Tongue in hand Heart full of blood Why is nothing ever enough?
Created 6.6.19
#red#sand#mars
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ladymisfortune
17/F
Jun 18, 2019
Jun 18, 2019 at 11:24 PM UTC
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