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I will rise again.
From my mortal remains, I will design an immortal disaster.
You had your chance, my dear.
You broke me bone by bone, tried to burn me alive by telling me that there's nothing special about me.
You made me believe that I'm ordinary and I'll never amount to anything.
I will fight till my last breath to prove to every cell of yours that how wrong you all were.
I deserve every star there is.
You can't pick up pieces of me which are pleasing to your eyes.
I'm a whole world.
Baby, Earth need fire and ice and I'm made up of both.
You can't mold me into something in between.
When I am considered there are only extremes.
I dance with chaos, drink with thunder, smoke with stars and light the dark.
41It's been years since you left but I still smell of unfinished poetry,caffeine and cigarettes.
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Published on March 17, 2018
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