I'm tiny and broken,
Lethal and sharp.
As deadly as a viper,
As soft as a harp.
The inner self revealer,
The reflection of you.
An incomplete mirror,
A mirage thats true.
A story going untold,
A rash, naive child.
I'm a fragment of life,
Imagination gone wild.
I'll keep you safe,
Along with your dreams.
I'll free the nightmare,
Sew them seam by seam.
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I take little pleasure in being unkind. I don't particularly like being cruel. But one thing I like far less than both, is being taken for a fool.
I'm not the cloud with the silver lining. I'm not the cloud that's loved by sun. I'm the cloud that's there at night. I'm the cloud that's purpose is done. I'm not the cloud that gives you shade.
I absolutely loathe my imagination right now. It's the catalyst that fuels. my nightmares and self doubt. It's the artist that paints. and the sculptor that creates. All the pictures of pain.
Life hides chances, Time steals deliberately The days, the weeks, the months The years, I fear Are falling away from me But I am Salamander Regenerating continuously Sever a finger, With your...
. ICE WHITE PRISTINE BEAUTY. THIS PUBLIC FACE SCULPTED BY LIFE, IS BUT THE TIP OF MY EXISTENCE.
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