Message to me
from me and all that I am...
I tell myself
"I love you even when you second guess yourself
when you think less of yourself
when syllables could never be arranged to profess your wealth
you are a divine kind
a vessel harboring a soul
so nebulous like the fog in the atmosphere
you are dominating your fears and I admire your courage to battle the lion
to sacrifice a body that orbits moons
to perceive your executions selfishly
to be born from discovery of oneself then possess the savior fair to be the death of me
to acquaint godliness to a corrupted humanity
with the gratification that you are in debt to the complexity of a societal structure that has no intents on orchestrating storage to give any fuck about you
I tell myself -" I'm sorry if I doubt you
when my anxiety immobilizes your elevation
Im sorry if my judgement is stunted and I coerce for ghastly emotions extracting the nuance of delegation" //e.b.
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life in color
Poetrythe beginning of a new chapter of my life after a summer of observation and well- needed isolation with the addition of a genuine boyfriend. a poetic photograph of Aug 2016 - Oct 2016 ***BEWARE PROFANITY***
