The veil has been removed, her eyes are open, to the lies that have been embedded deep in her soul. Who are you? Who are all of you? So selfish, leaving the fearful to hold on to the next, who's statue is strong, but they crumble, realizing they are poor in spirit. stuck. living a boring life.
Foolishness I feel. Congratulations you've duped me.
Bitterness leave this tongue. Go to where you are.
Rid yourself.
pretending as if nothing is there. Don't be alarmed if Im not there.
I am a concrete girl.
Only the feeling of depletion, the destructive failure, endless rejections.
I will rise, and see you at the end of the aisle.
because you have won the concrete girl.
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