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usagi Jun 2016
The curse of the empath?
or the gift of empathy.
usagi Jun 2016
If I dare hear you
I will feel you like the sun
A sound so ever profound
In your direction then, shall I grow forth?
usagi Jun 2016
Delicate blossoms, they wither away,
with each passing night she withstands her days.
Her branches are barren, her beauty forgotten,
now down to her core, she looks weak and unwanted.

Despair not, for she will bloom again
despite the anguish and despite any pain.
Resilient by nature, her season will come,
Heavy hearted but rooted, she'll never forget where she is from.
usagi May 2016
Such beautiful masks may conceal the most rancid souls,
but in due time, those masks fall off.
Remember, the use-to-be's, they no longer count,
And in due time, time does heals all.
usagi Mar 2016
Trying to be with you is like drinking poison.
Continually drinking the vial and then wondering why I’m slowly dying.
usagi Feb 2016
You claimed to be my knight
       delivering me from demons
             But it was you, I needed saving from
                             It was you all along.
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