I float with the ones
who glow and illuminate
the darkness around them,
the ones who sting
like nothing else
but who appreciate
and display
the true beauty of this world
and the true simplicity
of this life;
the medusa and the cnidaria,
the love and the radiance.
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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