infirm
facing the truth.
is hard.
not accepting it,
and live in another visual world is harder.
hate love,
hate life.
hate everything that is making me tear.
hate everything that is weakening me.
uncompromisable.
the debilitated soul.
yes,hold one,
and all will be fine.
my heart...so inflicted.
looking for the original innocence.
as a little girl.
i bow.
yc
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