Beautiful Trauma

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Beautiful Trauma

glass falls, taking it's inevitable shatter,
roses appeal, forcing their inevitable flatter,
a reconciliation that seems to never matter,
opposed to the verdict of lies and truth,
placed on a hierarchy ladder,

an endless void,
in a prison gate locked away,
is it's own mind.
an endless voice, comes to play,
it's never ending thoughts,
a memory of indecision, undefined.

a devised wish,
upon an open soul,
twice broken before,
desires to be loved and hurt,
once more.

if taken a swim,
through the heartbreak sauna,
then become the lover
of a beautiful trauma.

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