Depressed teens, tight jeans
Flowers in our hair, repressed memories
Non-binary, gay, transgender,gray
We keep a straight face, thinking about our happy place
Wars, hunger, oppressed rights, we fright for our lives
We fantasise about the end of time, practising our lines
Saying we're okay.
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Shattered Colors
PoetryJust some poems I came up with that I really like(trigger warning!)
