see right through me,

I’m opaque like an earth quake and if you screwed me up
I’d hold your foundation strong,
Wrong or right i’ll give the night to find out destinies last rife truth,
 but I’ll skip on the dew drops in every new day yelling happiness to the big yellow sky and fuck you to the bolts inside,
Yesterday I jolted into confiding my truth and suddenly the booth became a home where my bones both grew and misidentified into dust,
and I trust that you’ll love me till the rust makes me bust and disintegrate,
 and I’ll love you even when you forget to meditate,

 but first you gotta let me see you,



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