Challenge
"I wanna scream I love you from the top of my lungs,
But I'm afraid that someone else will hear me."
-FOB (The (Shipped) Gold Standard)
Too important to plaster with paint
I see
The scattered remains
Glinting
The broken glass
Of relationships past
Feet bloody
Immune to the shards
I care not
About sparkling glitter
I see
Clear fields of calm pastures
Surrounding
The you
Imperfect but pure
Diamond hands
Streaked with red
I care not
About suffering alone
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