Words mean Everything.

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I see your Beautiful Vermilion eyes full of tears...
Your face is full of Anger and Sadness, but I can't help but see guilt?
your favorite color is red
you love explosions
and love All Might... just like me

I see your Hands light up when you talk about your dreams
your smile clear and bright
but you dont see me
thorns scraping my insides as the vines wind their way around my organs
squeezing the blood out of my heart
I choke on it and spit out dripping rose petals
burned and charred leaves from the flame you lit in me

I'm trying to hold my breath
for every breath I take, the bristles scar my lungs
tearing my heart into unrequitable shreds
but
you dont see me as I slowing, painful
drift away into the stuipd petals...Kacchan I'm sorry...

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