Fuse Box.

Dear God,

Why does my Heart not Stop Burning?
The Sun keeps throwing Colour, its Yellow, Reds and Orange burning,

Its relishing Heat,

Theres a Warfare, and now the Site of the War has been cleared,

Its been a few years, a Year,

Somehow it’s calmer,

But I keep digging Coffins of Memories,

Unearthing the Bodies of the Younger Me,

that Got caught in the Aggression,

They come to Taunt me,

My tears fall,

A Phantom Hurting,

of a Loss of People’s Love that never truly existed,

Abuse , Love, all the Same?

Thats what they Said to Me.

 

And as for the Loves Lost in my Life,

Why does it still hurt?

Have I not accepted? Sure, no?

Have I not sent enough love?
Have I not wished well God?
Have I not asked in Ceremony, in Prayer, in Rtiual,

Have I not prayed for Help?
Have I not still displayed enough Love and Understanding at the Alter,

Have I not taken understanding?

Let me be Released,

of this Torment,

 

I am over it.

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DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,

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and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of

the Whales came.

In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into