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The Numbers of Fate

The numbers of fate
Leave a trace
On the soul they reap
For the days they keep

A number of fate
Gashes along flesh
Hidden and concealed
Beneath long sleeves

A number of fate
In electronic digits
How heavy a girl
Forever comparing

A number of fate
In the mirror’s sharp gaze,
To look perfectly polished
Through anxious, dark days

A number of fate
To do good, to do right
While a quiet depression
Consumes you at night

A number of fate
For how much you eat
Skipping meals
Awaiting defeat

A number of fate
For the days I wait
Till death shall reap
My soul to keep

Rowan wrote: "Yessss?"

calm down brotha

thats really beautiful

Dam, thats really good