Prodigious Mage
Well no one died, that's always a plus in my book.
Glass Hearts
In my hands, I hold my heart.
It is glass.
You can see it beat.
And you can see it stop.
It is clear.
My emotions bared to the world with every action.
And sometimes I squeeze.
And it shatters.
The pieces cutting my palms.
Digging into my forearms.
I can see it.
I can feel it.
And somehow, I just hold on tighter.
No matter the blood running down my arms.
- Useless Thoughts
In my hands, I hold my heart.
It is glass.
You can see it beat.
And you can see it stop.
It is clear.
My emotions bared to the world with every action.
And sometimes I squeeze.
And it shatters.
The pieces cutting my palms.
Digging into my forearms.
I can see it.
I can feel it.
And somehow, I just hold on tighter.
No matter the blood running down my arms.
- Useless Thoughts
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