Sorrow.

I am ridden with Sorrow so deep

My bones are burning

Agony fire all over

How to douse scalding flames?

When it’s also a river running through my veins

It is not Sorrow, it is Anger and Rage

Passion fuelled Hatred of my proprioceptive but caged entirety

It is not Sorrow, it is Grief

Morphing and crystallising

Larvae and butterfly

Fragile

It is not Sorrow, it is Strength

Learned creature

Familiar state

It is not Sorrow, it is Love

Eternal

It is not Sorrow, it is Me

Naked

Alone

Metamorphosising

Every second

Every day

My entire existence

This shall be

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