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I've screamed for so long, that it's become as normal to me as taking in a breath.
Watch me explode into a frivulous cloud of Manic Pixie Dream Girl glitter, and leave behind the smell of temporary hair-dye and eyeliner.
Douse me in your problems whlie I choke on my inner burdens, because I'm always here to help.
Watch me show you my playlists, and have you talk through most of the songs, and watch me smile when you pick me up at the lake and kiss me softly in the dark.
Whne I open the cavity of my chest to you, you'll pick my heart up through my ribcage before placing it back down like the small piece of bloodstone in the shape of a <3 I brought you on one of our mant dates.
You always wear blue, perhaps thats you reflecting your insecurities out into the world.
I love you, and yu love me.
So, take my hand and we'll walk through the door of forgiveness together.
Stare at the little trinkets in my bedroom, as I give you insight to where i salvaged them from, and how long theyve been in my possession.
Darling, I know you dont mean tto, but sometimes I feel like a tired and overwirked trope that looks up to you as something to be revered.
I am not your Manic pixie Dream GirL, i am my own person that just might happen to be glittery, and eccentric with a risky view of the world.
So what if I'm not grovelling at the 'main characters' knees?
I am free, independant and soaring above those without morals.
Emphasize me, and dont let me exist as yur newest favpruite personality trait.
Highlight me, and show me off to the world, and let me remain in the sunlight where i belogn.
I do not exist in your shadow, and you cannot silence me.
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