Too Capable

Just let me die. Let me be the ethereal creature that I’m suited to being. An angel with a sword in hand cutting my way through spiritual dimensions. I am out of place on this earth – capable of enduring too much hardship. I should be amongst the stars where my brightness, my consistency, my immortality, belong.

(artwork courtesy of my nephew)

(artwork courtesy of my nephew)

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