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(you) my beautiful

the flames

danced around you with a jovial tipped monotony

they had their next victim, their newest soul to possibly test

ignorance in the fact that you, you silly are FUCKING BLESSED

stress, an animal you tamed with a modesty constructed with strength by tears

the fears coward with a card-like pattern so folded

the times didn’t realize the warrior they had mistakenly molded

I’M HERE

pushing away the shitty cloak of constant, persistent, shadowed inadequacy

we’re each others’ ride or die fucking trying

a slight against you stirs the coldest uprising

DON’T MAKE ME

fold within your newfound yet familiar tragedies

take my hand as no matter how hard we may bleed

i love you, i love you, i love you

my beauty. Seriously

jurri j.

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