A beautiful Mess

it’s an ugly

deceiving world

we live in 

ugliness roams

inside our hearts

my life is consuming me

like a cigarette

I burn between its lips

and I let burn

those who inhale me

I leave nothing but stains

inside their hearts

for I am a stain myself

locked up behind

a beautiful presence

and deep inside

I’m nothing but 

a beautiful mess. 

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