Saint in Red

Cutting myself, I remember I bled

Right then I was a Saint in red

It was just a conspiracy theory

Gradually becoming a haunting memory

I’d swear in a loud profanity

Beneath the perfect engagement in my sorority

Fuckery and all this hypocrisy

They’d probably carry it on to sixty

Accept my condolences

We understand this is major crisis

Squared not circled

No chains to be shackled.

Love always ❤

Sophia x.

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