Those black magnified words don’t have to be there


Because your darkness is a work of art


Unfathomable on the other side
Born to become
Thorn shreds, pain is all you pick on

Love in you, within you
Someone who feels for you
Would break a heart just to give you half


It’s bad to be too good
It’s bad to be too yellow

Black the world is covered in black shadows if you destroy the yellow light and paint the shadows in your lowly eyes

Down. Down the whole

Back around

Where are you found?

In the pieces that you don’t let go of

In the storm, wind

Hurricane of your alter

Let the sun be all that’s left before the stars jump over


You are as bad as you wonder

You are as good as you love

Your soul
Forever on

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