Part 5

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41 Bloom
And if you're not ready
To bloom for them,
Bloom for yourself,
Bloom internally.
Bloom so much
That petals fall from your bones
And the earth breaks beneath your feet.

42 I was not made to be subtle.To sit back and be still. I was made to move mountainsAnd make the earth tremble. I was not made to be subtle.I was not born a product of nothing. I was born in the light,An essence of beauty. I was not made to be subtle I was made to destroy lives,To break hearts.A villainI was not made to be subtle And subtle i will not be.I will make your bones tremble,I will make you love me.

43

I simply cant handle

The callous nature of humanity

And the way perspectives unfold.

It leaves me gasping for air

As my bones grow cold.

My skin starts to crawl

As the realization settles in

Burrowing within my veins.

My lungs burst with solitude

As i drive myself insane.

Anxiety swallows me

While my hands start to quake

Holding a deadly cigarette.

I think I've finally

Thought myself to death

44

It felt like coming home

after weary days, dreary weather

and eyes losing the fight to stay open

A Molotov cocktail

of constant emotion,

so strong it knocked

the wind out of me.

The bravery I sought out

terrified me

to the point of madness.

But i kept what little sanity remains.

I stood back up,

pushed through the cracks

and flowers grew through my bones

showering my existence in colours

i'd never seen before.

45

My brain tries to erase

All the memories we made.

The sparkle in your eyes is fading

And i cant recall the gentle tone

Of how you used to speak.

The laughter that once

Reverberated through your shallow bones

Has turned to a deafening silence.

I tried to memorize the way

Your lips curled into a smile so sweet

But now its as if I'd never seen you smile.

It takes 30 days for

The skin on my bones shed

So now i wear skin that

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⏰ Last updated: May 08, 2017 ⏰

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