I am the author of my every word,the culprit of my pain ,i am the architect of my mistakes ,the torn reflection of what i say.
I am the artist of my vulnerable state,the singer of a voice that breaks,i am the director of an endless play,the silent actor on a fragile stage.
I am the sunrise on a trembling sea,the distant light that must go free,i am the sunset of every woven tear, the honest melancholy so hard to bear.
I am the rain that falls with grace,the endless road that calls ur name,i am the flower in the desert field ,the delicate soul that yearns to love
©alkalineju
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