Shapes

Leave
this
place,
the
light
shape
whispers,
for
it
is
not
your
time.

I’m
staying
here,
the
dark
shape
whispers,
for
now
I
want
what’s
mine.

(Originally Posted 16.05.2019)

Bad Seed

I
wish
there
was a
way

I
could
make
you
see

That
good
boys
like
you

Aren’t
for
bad
girls
like me

Paradox

Fleetingly
happy

Consistently
sad

Always trying to
do good

While contemplating
being bad

Inferno

I’ve been here before

I know this place so well

Seems I’ll never get up to heaven

From this far down in hell

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