Discomposed as a whole
A kindred gift
Barely possessed
Struggles with lack of control
Meet our mistakes, and put on display
Stone me like a martyr
Making it much harder
Time just might beat out my will to overcome
Envious
A simple touch
All of this longing
Hollowed out longings of chimera
Bend and fold
Reform the shape
Force into place
Cant uphold
Devouring the author weakening their order
Envious a simple touch
Hold tight
Why's this even questioned at all?
Why's this even questioned at all?
Turning around, crawling with vengeance,
Tempts me
Tearing around tearing it out
Fraility
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