discomposed as a whole
a kindred gift
barely possessed
struggles with lack of control
meet our mistakes, and put on display
stone me like a martyr
making it much harder
time just might beat out my will to overcome
envious
a simple touch
all of this longing
hollowed out longings of chimera
bend and fold
reform the shape
force into place
cant uphold
devouring the author weakening their order
envious a simple touch
hold tight
why's this even questioned at all?
why's this even questioned at all?
turning around, crawling with vengeance,
tempts me
tearing around tearing it out
fraility
