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Soul blank and empty A fresh canvas Shining flecks of love But stored in the dark I can't paint over it The creation held becomes still Fixed in place and just a fragment of dream I wish to stay in my glass castle in the void My dream to live The perfect blackness unknown and bare Naked Exposed as it's formless husk They will never know who I am My canvas is drawn into the dark I can't keep it from leaving Another dive into my event horizon Another time **** you We aren't finished perfecting you One last time you dog Into that breach one last time
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Sep 4, 2018
Sep 4, 2018 at 1:10 AM UTC
Fear Of Myself