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it's not you now, its something else
it's easier to love
a vesicle for influence,
torpid machine of thought
and its better this way, it doesn’t hurt
when someone hurts something you’re not
but when the colors blur,
it always comes to end
in the darkness of the bedroom,
in the darkness of your head
when you close your eyes to sleep
when there’s noone there to tell you
a part of you, the one thats you,
always, it will know:
the truth is the lump in your throat,
the truth is in dexterous hand
the truth is in a crooked smile,
pointing to the sand
they taught you to hate yourself,
but what you should hate is them
we were borne from the lake,
to the lake we meet our end
the mirror was not meant to be
neither silver nor black facade
something we weren’t meant to see,
wan face reflected back
it's your fingertips on petals,
it's your toes in the grass
it's your lungful of fresh air,
even if it is your last
you wish to fulfill potential,
you wish that you were tough
don’t weep nor mourn what cannot be
you always were enough