Being on the outside
Isn't as bad as it seems.
You get to see all the people
Who are still full of
Light, hope,
And who still have dreams.
Seeing such beauty
In the darkest of places,
Pushed me to be better
Amongst every one of these faces.
I found my people,
And I won't let them down.
Like you did me,
When you took my crown.
But it's here and now,
That I realise
I should never,
Ever, idolise
Dark souls like you.
Stuck in the black and white.
You lost your voice,
And all of your fight.
It'll be us, to bring the world back
And get everything right on track.
I am proud to be your nothing.
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The Night Sky is in Her Veins
Poetry// s o n d e r \\ - "the realisation that each random passerby is living a life as vivid and complex as your own" Life can be dark, cold and lonely. Feeling betrayed, misunderstood, chewed up and spat out by the world, its when I get sonder, that I...