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Look insideThe cruelty in your eyes.
You tried to hide it behind glass you hold against your face.
Hitting my head against the window pane you hide behind.
Your reflection, just a little baby lost.
I only asked for truth but all you ever gave was lies.
If I had asked the color of the sky you would have replied green.
When asked you say that's just who you are.
I'm not you, and you throw a temper tantrum like the child in your soul.
There's nothing wrong with speaking your heart.
Tap into yours, taste your dream and be a better person.
5:20i went to the forest
to purify my lungs
then i saw the thick
three letter scar
i left in a slender
birch, and wondered how
i could let you poison
another living thing.
moths aren't afraid of pins
till they're stuck to a piece of styrofoam.
hey newton, gravity's flawedi.
starting anew from the flutter
and the sputter of lungs.
a vacant sea filled with feathers
and tumultuous clatter,
ribs in a treacherous pattern
resembling exiting rungs.
i want to wrestle the angels,
your tendency is the ladder.
involved with full indiscretion,
trading lazy for lace.
unspool the curse of the long-
limbs in a languorous flexion
i like the stab of the ankles,
you need the curves intersected.
opting to cull my extents
with trans-dimensional vigor.
spent my dysphoric corrections
on reconnecting lax ends.
lips in a spurious accent
feign a passionate rigor.
i tie myself to the anchor,
you extricate and ascend.
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