My
Art becomes my collective purge
that comes from a place
Needing to evolve
& as a transmuter
I feel
What most won’t allow themselves to feel
& I
align with thee prescribe needed at this time
It hurts like hell
To feel as much as I do
You can’t break an alchemist 🤍 everything thrown simply becomes something to rise from & it’s funny how people can speak on you so bo...
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