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I may look like a blooming flower of spring, but I'm just a melodious bird, which can't even sing my existence may feel like a pretty serenity, but my presence is the profound definition of insanity your illuminating light adorns anything, but my 'precious' darkness is too much adored to accept your everything yet your cute laugh, and those pursed lips they take my breath away, and my heart slips I'd always want to take all the pain, and the blame, but did you know that we bleed the same? I'd never twist all my love, and send it to flame, because did you know that we bleed the same?
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Oct 30, 2018
Oct 30, 2018 at 8:18 PM UTC
Bleed the same
The results are undeniable, My fears are justifiable. I know you mean no harm, But I’m a sucker for your charm. I mean, on paper, you’re ideal, But I’m already losing what is real. I’m tripping over words inside my head. I don’t know what should be left unsaid. Polite smiles are well and good But I would scream if only I could. I feel my demons scratch my tongue, Trying to silence what I’ve become. I’m running out of space inside my mind, I just can’t be who I left behind. I am honest and I am strong. So why does that now feel so wrong? And I know freedom isn’t free But I’m begging you not to break me.
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Jul 20, 2018
Jul 20, 2018 at 1:56 PM UTC
The Land of Pursed Lips