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mystical girl (her-2)

I see a girl not so far
hiding behind bars
smiling at me, hiding her tears
Inviting me towards her, “have no fears
and come to me” she says
“I’ll shorten your days”
she adds to it
“and I’ll show you bliss”
and I see her holding her hand out
telling me all about
the positivity she sees in future
“you are not a loser”
she keeps on saying these optimistic
things, making me wonder about mystic
beings like her,
are there other
beings like her? So far not
and I wanna go towards that girl
hurling this load I have for
I want to see the world
that she wants to make my goal
and I have screwed up too many times
so as much as I whine
about being sad
this is the last chance I have
to reach her, to see the place
that my head
always thinks about
hell! I wanna shout out loud
that I am not okay
but hey
I have her in my sights don’t i?
so I’ma keep moving and fight
till I reach the world that she speaks of…
#batman (ok I do admit that I am writing about her after a long time but for a long time I was with her. I screwed up again cuz of the royness and this is the last chance I have with er. Definitely not gonna screw up again man.)
#midnight_crawlings
-yakaa: jujaa


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