' 'fear' 'lost' 'alone' 'sad' 'hurt' ‘life’
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Life is too short, it's also unfair but you what it's alright
We are all caught up in frivolous things, but you what it's alright
We love and hate, and hate some more, but you know what it's alright
Prosthetic
A piece of me,
piece of you.
Blithe memories,
laid in ash.
The lethal dance
of death
illuminates your skin
An aggressive cold--
One day, I want to fly far.
I want to go to a land full of happiness where my past disintegrates in,
gold comes from my scars, and my life no longer starves my heart.
I’d feel like a champion.