manic laughter
till I start choking on tears
trying to comprehend
my desire, my belief
that one day I will
fly freely in paradise
trying to understand
my delusion that in eternity
our feet won’t touch the dirt
it must be the stench
of my rotten hearts
clouding my judgement
something is missing
why else would I fail
to see the arrival of doom
at least my lack of compassion
guarantees the ignition
of destruction from within
I cut my wings
Stream of happymess 
This is incredibly powerful. I had to read it several times to let each word sink in.
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Thank you so much for taking the time to read and especially your soulwarming words. 🙏❤️🙏
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My pleasure. I appreciate the depth of your writing. 💕
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Thank you yet again! You made my week! ❤️😉
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