Titl3
The people
And places
And stones of amethysts
Remind you of sunsets and crinkled scars across your wrists
Simultaneously
It’s, you know
Ying yang
If I had an absence of crazy would there be any sane?
We would all be half cirlcle
With holes in one ribcage
Make it feel good if it feels strange
The only shark that’s gonna bite you in these oceans
Would be one you place bloody throats infront of
I grow fearless
Afraid of nothing now
Amazing how there’s strength and rebirth
After ptsd and hurt
Rainbows and rain sound crucially cliche
I know, but still
How’d I get this way
Sleeping next to a new hope
A life that
Gives me butterflies
And I pray they aren’t dead moths.
I still have a heart that heals before healing
I’m trying to keep it a float.
Trying to ignore how I can try to make rules work with a soul,
& they won’t.
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