Bubble
I feel like I am in a bubble,
and that I must conform;
If I stretch too far...
POP!
I will fall straight on my face.
-Belle Rose
Alone This has happened before, fighting on my own. Self-hatred and sadness, thin marks, and bruised bone. The urges still haunt me, I see red and relief The pain still controls me, that old friend, a thief. Stealing my sanity, my strength, my progress My brush needs a canvas ,I'll gently caress I have missed you, master, the love you have shown. Convincing and charming, making me feel alone. Belle Rose
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