Never meant to belong



Bit by bit
slipping into myself, my world
created
to shield

oblivion

presence neglected
instead
pink and violet and gold
and flowers blooming in snow

where i smile

where all is good

and the petals of cherryblossom rain always
and scenes are in slowmotion

my very own painkiller

building carefully
around me

brick by brick, funded well

images and dreams spun together
to sweet existence

and all accompanied by violins

to where i can flee

my own

fairytale

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