.:Angel:.

Angel

emotional overload

tears flow incoherently

foolish forward forces

burn sold limitations

-signals of rejection-

under my  skin

my soul hurts.

my mind

a mere splinter of good intentions

turns  actions into vanishing serendipity

swallowed by the HERricane

a body made of desires

only re-acts to manufactured pattern

and my heart…

my heart

paints muted screams alive

visible to only the inner me

there, where longing reigns

in chaotic fire…

reborn  through ashes

wings still bound and weary

unworthy

i seek redemption in freedom´s lap

words, unnecessary

and pain

a pleasure…

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