Bruised Fantasies






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This wrote itself- a poem about how 'when life gives you lemons' isn't necessarily true- we all have the authority to decide our position in life! Thanks for reading! :) <3
(*Pssst* no hate in the comments, I do actually like lemons ahaha XD)

Bruised Fantasies

Life gave me lemons~

Life gave me lemons~ Crushed to a pulp

Life gave me lemons~ Crushed to a pulp With my bare hands,

Life gave me lemons~ Crushed to a pulp With my bare hands, I smeared it across the remnants

Life gave me lemons~ Crushed to a pulp With my bare hands, I smeared it across the remnants Of my past self.

There is no time

There is no want

There is no need

There is no need For trivial mercies,

There is no need For trivial mercies, Or futile compassion,

There is no need For trivial mercies, Or futile compassion, it is all the same:

All roots back to this callous creation.

Instead,

Instead, spread them across

Instead, spread them across My final resting site-

The good they'd do in

The good they'd do in Spreading warnings,

The good they'd do in Spreading warnings, Well,

The good they'd do in Spreading warnings, Well, with its bitter touch;

They shall surely spit

They shall surely spit Its pithy skin

They shall surely spit Its pithy skin And laugh at their

They shall surely spit Its pithy skin And laugh at their foolish fantasies.

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