On a precipice looking out over the infinite possibilities and wondering how I got in this cage? A dream, a pain, a heart, full of love; all there was to do was shut my eyes wonder, who am i ? I found myself not by looking at my sneakers or polishing my brilliance, but by locating from Love, it’s self. Sometimes I can’t get angry I can’t cry, so I pretend. There is discomfort and I rub up close, I try to seduce it with honesty and see through it. “LEAN IN CLOSER” I say to me. A tear. A tear. I love you forever, bleeding always.
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