illusions or reality? which is prettier?
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we are ugly, but we have the music
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Convolusions Pt. 2
have you ever forgotten?
forgotten why you carry on?
have you ever felt so empty?
empty enough to fill yourself with more nothing?
if one is so sweetly sick
so brightly dark
and so confirmingly contradictory,
then how does one understand one’s self?
the answer is one doesn’t,
but i will try to explain myself
i am the point at which light and dark meet
i am a sunset, beautiful and tragic
i am a convoluted mess
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Convolusions Pt. 1
there is a light in me
warm as a fire
pure as a river
bright as the sun
there is a darkness in me
cold as snow
polluted as smoke filled air
black as night
there is much for me to live for
but no motivation to stay alive
there are dreams for me to chase
but no endurance to run
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