I was given to a world
of bodies stuck in chaos,
of dark among the light-
scalps scattered
and hearts burnt,
eyes glimmer
like orbs of yesterday-
I was given to a world
where stars leave
and dust forms,
a world where we fade
and they hide.
I am not a tragic ending or a storm below the stirring Earth, I am not your empty vessel nor am I a glass of dirt. I have never been full...
Belonging is difficult and sometimes a battle on a field littered with bones. Those of us who never got a say in this destiny lay...
Fragments of myself fell off until I had lost them all, I had lost the soul until I was nothing but a performing shell- I had forgotten...
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