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emotional destruction
the process wasn't easy and
you kept diving into traumas
promising to better yourself
those corners you shaded with duskiest scars
wasn't the black sufficient to hide
you felt the need of adding hues of destruction
since then you began adorin the masterpiece you had become
unwilling to escape the illusionary walls
you sketched out of the pain
something as simple as moving on
piled your head with tremendous suffering
maybe you could repaint another canvas
and maybe defeat yourself
but you see you've spent enough time finishing the details
you shouldn't waste those paints
nobody will ever mention - ' it weakens your heart and soul'
all they care is about the beautiful painting you made out
you kept diving into traumas
promising to better yourself
those corners you shaded with duskiest scars
wasn't the black sufficient to hide
you felt the need of adding hues of destruction
since then you began adorin the masterpiece you had become
unwilling to escape the illusionary walls
you sketched out of the pain
something as simple as moving on
piled your head with tremendous suffering
maybe you could repaint another canvas
and maybe defeat yourself
but you see you've spent enough time finishing the details
you shouldn't waste those paints
nobody will ever mention - ' it weakens your heart and soul'
all they care is about the beautiful painting you made out
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