i make mistakes
" leave me be
at the bronze of the sunset,
for i do not want to recall
the pain i am trying to forget;
i weep, i break,
i envy, i regret,
but the one that hurts
me the most
is none other than
myself "
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The Faults in Utopia
PoetryThere will always be fault in the most glistening diamond castles, a witch in every Oz, a monster under every bed. But sometimes, the monster doesn't live under your bed, because sometimes, the monster lives inside you.
