i used to believe that
blind faith could pull me through
but the world is cruel and i am
a victim of my own undoing
so now
i believe in myself
and leave the faith in others
to the innocent, the angels
because what are you
if you have nothing to stand on?
one I sat with my toes just barely breaking the water, Watching it run freely with a jealously hardly contained. I wanted to freeze it...
concept: my hands become gentle again. i am not afraid to touch, for i know my hands will hold you softly. my claws retreat. i do not...
life is terminal. what you once loved will pass into shadow. the oceans are boiling, the icecaps are melting. our children will not call...
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