I wanted more
I want more
I want to find a home in the woman staring back at me in the mirror
I want to surrender to the wind
I want to give up the shit that weights me down so I can fly far far away
I want to gather all my fears & anxieties into an envelope and seal it with my lipstick kiss
I want to burn sky high with kaleidoscopic passion
burn burn burn
instead of making art out of him
I shall remember that I myself am art
instead of inking him into my soul with a permanent marker
I shall remind myself that there ain't
a truer romance than one loving one's own self
instead of making poetry out of all the jagged edges of his life
I shall coat yours truly with immortal pride
bleed my vulnerability
my fears
my openness
across pages and pages
I am not a place for cowards
so don't awake my soul
if you have no courage
no bravery
you may be exasperation
you may be torture
but I am no longer Kintsugi
making art of fixing broken things
you shall instead find me elsewhere
repairing my own self
filling my own cracks
with gold
so I can be stronger
more beautiful
than ever before
I am not the star
I am the motherfucking universe.
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