he kept reminiscin9 0f the 01d times
when it was simp1e
when he was f0u9ht f0r and he didnt have t0 fi9ht
when he wasn't afraid 0f the ni9ht 0r bein9 ri9ht
when he dreamed 0ut 0f indi90 and b1ue
when he 90t drunk 0n the stars and n0t whiskey
when he be1ieved the sky w0u1d keep his secrets
when the w0r1d was anythin9 he wanted it t0 be
when 9ivin9 didnt mean havin9 everythin9 bein9 taken away from him
when he wasnt afraid 0f giving any damns
when he wasnt afraid 0f lettin9 the w0r1d kn0w wh0 he was
ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ʷʰᵉⁿ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢ ʸ⁰ᵘⁿ⁹
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Teen Fiction[ poetry story / teen fiction ] : about teens, who were afraid. NOTE : feel free to skip the entirety of book i ; autumn and jump straight to book ii ; winter // © 2021-2022 @uranium-girl