Tuesday, January 22, 2019

Supernovae

You think you can look at me
With those piercing eyes
And for one second
I won't fake a smile
You already disassembled my code
Undressed me from head to toe
Will i fit into your box
Shiny Enough
Scuff it up
I tend to play in the dirt
Washing my hands
Leaving the hurt
This mess won't be easy to hide
Coming and going
The moons
The tide
Just like a star
I'll shine after exploding
Leaving reminiscence of your scar tissue
Light light
Ignite
I can't contain it
Gauze and tape
Ideal burn kit
I hope you enjoy the warmth
It's the last evening 
Fully living
Without the thought of me etched in

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