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Tattoos I want:

By honor and by victory

10, 12, 9, 17, 5,

I’m missing you,

In a way that time passes,

In a way that I can’t even be.

I’m missing home in a person that no longer lives,

Home is just memory now,

And I’m just what I am.

I wish if I could,

I’d go back and stay in the moment longer than it’d last.

Musically but for colors would be sick as fuck.

Is old armor even a thing anymore? Like when did that stop being a thing? Lmao old armor forever!

Tree

I held his hand like the anchor he was in my life

I count his fingers again and his eyes flutter.

A movement so small reminds me of the precious time slipping and passing me.

I look at him and then to the wrinkles ingrained in his hands.

Just like a tree he has already grown, and is beginning to fade.

I felt too young, too fragile to be left alone.

To be left behind.

Forth in a Blur.