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[arienetttte]

i am not a human;
i am a glowing orb of love and doom and

i'm trapped in a body suit
behind a mask
of skin.

i breathe because i'm forced to live,
i deceive, of course, to support the sin
but i can hear the silence of space
inside my mind.

my family waits for me
on the other side
in a symmetrical constellation;

i'm an energy, lost
on a ball
of rock and vegetation.

as an entity, a form of existence,
i embody God.

as a being without religion,
i do Not.

i am not a person.

they call me a witch,
because no one gets it…
my transcendent dimension
is too eccentric.
they call me psycho, schizophrenic,

but
i have always been
and will always be
hurt.

so no magic, no emotion;
stuck on Earth.