parallelsthe universe was as thin as paper, the stars were rising from ink and water as i outlined everyparallels
interstellar window, but still, the empty space was always a shade much darker.
asymmetryyou stumble over the allasymmetry
the right words as you try to
excuse all that asymmetry and artistry that fills you on the inside, because you don't know how
beautiful all the imperfections are.
pagesripped pages pulled from your mind as you tried to forget the small effort you made, on a day that's gone a moment long and passed,pages
as you, with your white-knuckled hand,
tore your thoughts, and threw them away. but you forgot that moment wasn't gone, not yet, but now it's lost, in a empty world of gray and gray.
grey metals and red ribbonssecond place is make-believe there is no such thing it was birthed through displeasure, accident, and circumstance when the first place trophy in a horse race was not beautiful enough second place is a happy illusion created only to pacify those who aren't quite worthy enoughgrey metals and red ribbons
to be glorified or remembered
punitive measuresthe things i say are horrible i know it im sorry i really am deep down i really really am i just can't show it because you saw too much pushed too far delved too deep taken something you shouldn't have and now you must pay for your theft im sorry you did it but you must pay the price of your questioning eyes and runaway tongue you are punished by the things i reveal in you how i push right back and how i dig even deeper no we're both wounded and naked im sorry i had to do that but you won't thieve again the system works  unitive measures
Try Harderwe stand on our heads and stare at blank walls inspired by seeing nothing.Try Harder
fly away againyou said you wanted to show me your wings they were made of baby velvet spider threads and gossamer strings the things you said made so much sense to me I had to write them down or they’d escape to no one.fly away again
caging them with my poem.
an arrow through the clouds that hover above my head made a hole for light to come in like nobody has or is did it occur to you that these smiles are silver liquid you give to her instead of roses or lions fur
I try so hard to be brave here
it never works when I try to explain I ca
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we are so beautiful, that we are free.. -<3lynne
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