Malachite
Malachite My life in retrospect My personality My arc Is that of Lapis Lazuli. My pasts and futures Incredibly similar. I know now That it's the reason I'm avoiding my father. The thought of him breeds vengeance and anger. The moment I see him Is the moment I form malachite. Starving him of all relationships By spilling the truth to everyone within earshot The moment I confront him at christmas with relatives Hellbent on making his life as equally void of emotional support and friendship as mine was But condensed Unrelenting. And in the end I'll hate myself For what I did For what I was capable of. MTH 4-25-17









