Messages

What if we’re all born
With messages woven in our souls,
With the same veins we associate
With survival- And what if our existence
is just another statement that we need
To tear out of our bodies,
But our own hands are bound
And we fail to reach within ourselves,
The same way we fail to see people
As transparent emotions but are blinded
By the opacity that they carry around-
But what if messages woven in our souls,
Are not meant for us to read
But for the world to understand,
And lost are those of us who
The world refuses to understand-
So we’ll just tear our souls apart
And pretend the veins weaved never existed.

-Sapphire Red

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