xx. enough

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you're kinda jacked up,
a little offbeat.
you don't flirt,
you hardly smile,
that signature scowl
is your reflection.
you don't talk
like you're the boss,
you don't put up
a false pretense of
tolerating someone
you don't like.
you say it,
how it is.
you don't try
and befriend
someone, just because
'they have it all'.
you're reckless,
callous, but
the most honest
brat they know.
you're quiet,
like a soulless
being watching
the monotonous,
dull world of monsters.
you've long lost
the feeling of ownness.
you don't talk to
nobody, them
pretty girls with
fake eyelashes.
you don't care
if anybody is
watching you.
you go around
the world with
this passive
persona.
"i think, he doesn't
have a soul," they say.
"even worse, he's
satan reincarnated," the
word goes around.
rumors have it
that you do drugs,
have abusive parents,
have murdered somebody.
what they don't know is
that once you were
a hurricane of
pure bliss.
they don't how
you struggle to
feel, to keep it
all inside.
they only
believe what
they see on the surface.
what they don't know
is that you're a
sinful blizzard.
a whirlwind of
insanity,
an ingeniously
carved toxicity.
what they don't
know is that
you're everything
that they've never
dreamed of.

you are more
than madness,
you're wild
like snow falling
from the sky.
you are a
nefarious taste
in the heart of pure
and you are

e n o u g h.

- you are more than enough.



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