Vent <3 What i am is seen as wrong headlong i run along knowing, or trying to know who i am i fly along, trying to get a grip on the person in my reflection only to see broken shards with a distorted refraction translucent, transparent i tend to be marvelously inadequate at the seams silent plea left unanswered, for i cannot cry i cannot weep for my owns heart's sake may she whom i may become be stronger than i unashamed of whom i stand to be may she not cower at pray for ignorance of her family let her walk along in the meadow of yonder, underneath the clouds and dazzling colours.

  • Published July 18, 2019, 17:53
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