I’m not a hero, but I can still be healed- though

I’ve been broken and wounded thus far

And I’m made aware that my face has been a stranger

And I’m weathered with fractures and scars

But like a brave piece of porcelain

That’s been paved through with gold veins

I have gilt-through the breaks in my heart


About Keats

Oh I'm sassy and I'm sexy, So silly sweet-and-sour Delightfully disastrous And deliciously dour I'm flippantly foolish, Filled I am with fear Can't concentrate completely, and my conduct isn't clear But to bravely be my best I Bring bravado back, BEHOLD!

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