A desire to live, a wish for death
the unbroken struggle
an engine of contradictions
sun and moon, rotating earth
I would say this is poetry, and it's not
tired of navigating my own duality, and ever fascinated
for living a contradiction, is a contradiction itself
crying comes from hope
hide all the sadness and fury behind smiles
I can't remember when I decided to adopt normality, to be frustrated with myself for not following the script. I carry fear for its weight made me stronger.
Choose differently, feel all of it.