~ ℙ𝕖𝕒𝕔𝕖-𝕃𝕖𝕤𝕤 𝕋𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕥𝕪 ~

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Somewhere, someday,
Along by a golden haze,
I'd hope to feel the daggers out,
Hope to have a voice to shout,
A beautiful magical day,
When I'll finally see my way,
Endless rays of sunshine,
Not a hint of petty crime.

One day I'll see my end,
That one day my soul is sent,
But today is a different story,
One that has meager glory.

Today is not for us,
The streets only filled with dust,
A place where our words are drowned,
And our stupid thoughts are crowned.

Overthinking was never a problem,
Until it slowly became our kingdom,
It is something we strive to forget,
But that is something it won't let.

I love you,
Dear people.

I love you,
Dear soul.

I love you,
Dear sunshine.

I love you,
Dear gold.

I love everything,
All things that I cannot bring,
I love everyone but myself,
Even though I should be in the highest shelf.

⚔︎✧✦✧⚔︎

A/N: I'm not sure..

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