[a/n: lyrics are from "map of the problematique" by muse]
i want to touch the other side
i can't
stay here.
they don't
understand who
i am,
but i
do. and
i know
and no one
that i
have to
leave this
place and
go to
where i
belong. that
place isn't
thinks they are to blame
here. it's
else where.
maybe it's
some where
in a
forest, in
a mythical,
magical forest
why can't we see
maybe i'm
just some
little fae,
a denizen
of the
forest, and
maybe i
just got
that when we bleed
lost some
where along
the way.
because i
sure as
fuck don't
belong here,
i can
we bleed the same
tell you
that right
now. i
belong in
a better
place, a
place of
magical life.i can't get it right.
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Poetrythe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86