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2worth (xul) - mewtwo

remember

2worth (xul) - remember

Prod me

You're pretty Inside And Out, I made this about us before we started this stupid argument :/

Page 3. hormones ( :/ )

why the fuck do I still try
I can't fucking sleep knowing that you aren't mine
nobody fucking cares fuck I say it all the time
next time you go missing gon commit a fucking crime
you know that I'm shy
every time you ask me imma say that I'm fine
imma commit suicide
only way out of this useless fuckin life

this home ain't fuckin mine
everyday I wonder why tf do I still try
you're inside my conscious
you're inside my brain
every fuckin day is a day that went to waste
last night was a blur I don't even know your name
every time I see you I can't help but fucking say
do you even love me I say it every day
take these fuckin meds but the pain won't go away

y tf do i still try ಥ⁠╭⁠╮⁠ಥ

Alter

Lay your last

loveracer

These are the names they gave me,
and the names I gave myself.
Daughter. Mother. Sister. Saint.
Still I ask—do You know me?

I’ve walked through every fire,
and called it by Your name.
I’ve bent beneath the scripture’s weight,
and still I praise through pain.
They crowned me with their judgments,
and still I raised my song—
if grace is wide as You once said,
then I have not gone wrong.

Am I still holy, Father,
with this dust upon my hands?
Can mercy find the weary
and call her whole again?
You said Your arms were open—
I come as I am,
Your faithful daughter,
trembling where I stand.

I have been every story—
the Magdalene, the bride.
The sinner at the temple gate,
the child that ran to hide.
Yet even in my exile,
I kept one candle bright;
if love was ever truth in You,
then meet me in this night.

Am I still holy, Father,
with this dust upon my hands?
Can mercy find the broken
and call her whole again?
You said Your arms were open—
I come as I am,
Your faithful daughter,
trembling where I stand.

I am the sinner and the saint,
and still the light remains.
I am the question and the prayer,
and still He knows my name.
I am the echo in the dark,
and still the dawn will rise.
The wound is not the ending,
it’s the doorway into life.

Am I still holy, Father,
when I can barely sing?
Do You hear the voice that trembles
and still calls You King?
I am every name they gave me,
yet still Your child within.
Hold me as I am—
let forgiveness begin.

Hold me as I am…
let forgiveness begin.

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