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Can you handle me? By Fumzy_fingers

I’m a bag of a lovely mess
Can you handle me?

I am volatile
The wind throttling
I’m the breeze slowly blowing
An Ash of my past scars
Coal of my present scars
Coal of my present wounds
Fire for my future laughter

I’m a being undiscovered
A secret undisclosed
Yet I am me
I’m the raging storm
Yet your calming sea

I’m a whole lot you don’t see
Yet that which you see is me
Or maybe you will never really see me

So I ask again
Can you handle me?