
I am purple
The shade just as the sun kisses the sky
Both inside and outside of day and night
Not one or the other, but both at once.
Half fiery warrior, half stoic peacekeeper.
I can fly, indestructible.
The world spinning so fast I need a fix.
I can't take in air, running in circles.
From the crash. To the crash.
Inevitably.
A stumble, I am in the ground.
Failing at everything, reality presses.
Until I can't even remember why.
I would want to keep breathing.
Is there a balance?
I am both. Jumping off of bridges
Into mountains of snow.
My heart racing, thump... Thump
Everything, nothing, full, empty.
Out of control, alone, frightened.
Weak. I am useless
Empty.
More than an illness
I am purple.
About the Creator
Jennifer King
AmSta




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