They idolized my deep seeded melancholia claiming it graceful and unique
it was neither of those qualities however
subtly existing was a despairing emptiness within the deepest depths of human consciousness,
someone whom ought not be idolized in the slightest
born in disorder heart in unrest instability within my soul with chaos for bones.
if the anguish ensconced within my heart alongside the distress infused in my soul were translated upon my skin you wouldn’t recognize me.. .. as broken as I am