Part: 1
oh my
what the fuck have you made me do?
i've never been quite this wayward,
not until you had shown your lupine,
as in adjective,
face.
your aura, a confusing mix of colors.
i have told you,
there is a wildfire behind those eyes.
one that has an endless amount of fuel.
yet the more we interact,
i see a stressful sea.
one of wave full of anguish
and unforgiving storms.
so many men overboard.
you, though, the ship itself is
intact
still sailable
still a ship
*j.m.k
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The Difference Between Right and Wrong
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