I have become transcendent.
I escape my humanity and become an Ideal,
An image of perfection.
But, only an image...Ideal
Pineapplecoker✧*。ヾ(。>﹏<。)ノ゙✧*。
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My Spiraling Thoughts Turn Into Words
PoesiaThinking can be dangerous. Even you must admit. All your spiraling thoughts whirling around inside. Trapping you in the one place you cannot hide. You try to escape. And like chains, your thoughts capture your heart, And arrest it between the two he...
Ideal
I have become transcendent.
I escape my humanity and become an Ideal,
An image of perfection.
But, only an image...Ideal
Pineapplecoker✧*。ヾ(。>﹏<。)ノ゙✧*。