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18 Sept - 10 Oct 2021
Picking up the pieces where you had left
Care full. careful. not to step
People th people they …. rush and they fight
Yet this city is sleeping ..not only at night
Deep cuts, gash on the surface that you left
No filler or polish could hide the scratches
Im forming Dips in my lips from toppling years
Like some bleak recording of all of my tears :(
Arcane. lipstick. hide it, and you willl see
I cant always be the one version of me
Crazyohcrazy girl I could appear :P
Yet A mirror holding u up to ur own fear
Light. Glaucaus
Then celadon seeping
the culture aint lit so the emptiness creeping
Actually tired now … scared I am losing the fight
Because the spirit can keep me flailing at night
Turning around
I look.. but there’s nothing really there
Ive been brought up and taught only to care
Ground make bloom
skin blush bruise
Circle through square
Birth Circle through square