Inside

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i was born with a darkness inside
that was brimming with life
bringing me heartache and strife
when exposed to the rays of sunlight

i took comfort in the glow of the moon
and it only became more painful the
lighter it got, i watched it grow into you

but i couldn't help but feel attracted to the
fire inside of you, hot yet glowing like the
moon, i'm floating at the thought of you

fuck the world and the labels and the
psychological warfare designed to
make you feel not enough –

so you can buy more stuff

we were above that fluff
but in love we got lost

there was nothing left of
the iron rage but rust

volcanoes waiting to erupt
filled with unspoken words
that could never be expressed
into thoughts

you'll smell it after a heavy
thunderstorm

you'll feel it when someone
hugs you a tidbit too hard

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