Starfield

Maybe I've done enough, finally catching up, for the first time I see an image of my brokenness, utterly worthy of love.

 

And I finally see myself through the eyes of no one else, it's so exhausting on this silver screen where I play the role of anyone but me.

 

I finally see myself, unabridged and overwhelmed. A mess of a story I'm ashamed to tell, but I'm slowly learning how to break this spell.

 

Now I only want what's real, and I'll leave my greatest failures on display with an asterisk*

 

*Worthy of love anyways

 

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Done