Chapter 6 - Chapter 6

Waned of pavement ciphers that perpetrate seem to subside despite the constitution of failure wondering in the fractions of anatomy elucidates how would someone polarized by litigation even prevail in the darkest storm I was blinded by my compliance of aggression behavior yet the pounding variance of myself as one bare denuded woman were all I required to console my identity as someone new genre as it appears but unfazed

Glass oh cracks of damaged pieces of glass don't seem to fit into my epoch of sad song because I am in the coitus of comprehending whom I am lost in words but snapshots of memories don't torment me anymore

She wore her sexuality with an older woman's ease, and not like an awkward purse, never knowing how to hold it, where to hang it, or when to just put it down.

I gawked at the earl of grey ideas

Despite the conditions of long fatality soul that excursion within the breadth of this invigorating pulses

Alone yet my heart is something untamed

Untapped zipped source of scars being pledged as the desolate soul would be

I would marvel at how should I live up to my expectation of life

Inferring is tough from time to time

But the overflow of sentiment doesn't allow me to slow my rapidly racing psyche

Love is the deception of my words hence my intuitions are meant for me to use as privileges of gasping for the atmosphere a factor of the alluring system

Stammering or steering the steps of life

I thought I couldn't trudge out of the agony being hurled at me I was honestly afraid of all the saying

Words may dispute false intentions but my heart was honest

Foe chooses to maim the figurative words that slash like choices of pondering alley

I am pumped and humped over my sore of life

But how could I comprehend that the subsequent stride is what meant for me

Letters of betrayal and faith were gone

Heal was a term with simple meaning but yet why was it so hazardous to allow it to consume me

Sharp rims of boulders and punctures of the beaker

Stunt through my flesh escaped the misery of escort

I screamed and wonder how is the pain massive than what I have foreseen

Because one believes in oneself, one doesn't try to persuade others. Because one is content with oneself, one doesn't need others' approval. Because one accepts oneself, the whole world accepts him or her.