Negativity doesn't run that deep in your veins,
It bubbles up just below the surface.
Cluster of blood build beneath the skin,
Bruises painted like the galaxies and the bottom of the ocean.
The moon pulls the tide and wraps around your ankles.
It is a sinking feeling anchored on your heart.
Eyes dotted with the stars and
constellations align themselves
when they are looking into yours.
Fate and Destiny dance like lovers in the evening sky.
The shift of the Universe
is in the middle of your palm
and it's a heavy hand to hold,
or so I've been told.
On to bigger things but
I just think it's necessary to
let the slight electricity
light up the road to Positivity.
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