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just for once, let me be something.

let me be my body of christ, let me be the Adam, the one, let me be my last prophet, let me be something mystic. let me be me.

and if it costs me to burn in wherever the fuck, i will take it.

i'm a sinner, and i will always be. it's the only way to feel something in this world.

all i am is just the ashes of me, dancing in the wind, pretending to be something alive.

i don't have to believe in any religion to burn in their hells, i am already burned to the ground.

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we never deserve this. we may have needed to be punished for something that i don't quite know, but not like this.

it's out there, in the air, in people's eyes, in the smell of sweat, and in the hidden sorrow we carry on our shoulders.

i wish this feeling of being grateful for being alive could last a bit longer.

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when was the last time you felt true love? when was the last time you were home?

when was the last time you cried and shoulders caught the weight you carried?

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when was the last time you walked into a room and someone smiled just seeing your face? when was the last time you felt a warm embrace? when was the last time you were home?

i need to feel like i'm at home, but it's mentally so far, so far that it looks like a dot to me.

i keep searching for something like home, but this land is so dead to me that the only home where i can feel peace, is a fucking grave.

they should've invented some place where i fucking belong, just for once.

i can't remember what home felt to me anymore. i have been in so many places all at once that idk where am i truly belong.