Poetry: The Rose And The Thorn.

In your eyes

I see nothing

but the everything

we could be

In your heart

I reside

in the part

you can’t hide


you are

the beauty

the rose and the thorn

and I am the beast

a creature given form.

#Beauty #Beast #RoseandThorn

Poetry: Existential.

This reality
an existential prison
based on the premise
of your socially constructed prism
Deny the label
of your promised fable
We were not born
to be happy
we were simply
born to live…

#existentialism #live #denythelabel

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