Hearts, nights & Cold.
The sun set, Its beautiful, But is it good? - That it is setting? People are beautiful, But sometimes they are not good, I hate my brain for thinking that. What is the difference between beautiful and good? Are there similarities? I can't really tell. The night, Why is it dark and silent? But it feels good and dangerous. But some nights are cold, There is no difference between a cold night and my cold heart. The thoughts that butcher me, That make me feel dark, cold and sad, Are the same that help me love the pathetic parts of me, If I can love my pathetic parts, What makes me not love yours, But you don't know because you are a pathetic selfish being, No, you are beautiful ! Imperfect but you don't sit up perfectly for me to see. _Wonkru_
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