i'm toxic
my presence is a hazardous
storm of inevitable chaos
none should feel calm
none should be at ease
i'm bitter and i'm senseless
in an eternity length of time
i found the key to my mess
the key to my equilibrium
the one who soothes my crevices
the one who lightens the dark in me
the one who came like a rush
of summer and spring
tapling over the storm raging inside
i'm still toxic,i'm still hazardous
but not for my light,but not for my love .
-jc
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has life been good to you?i hope so.
i'm was feeling this a lot so.
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Poetrythe melancholic part of me that wants to be exposed - p o e m s -
