There are lonely souls,
Broken hearts,
Shattered minds,
And then there's the city lights.
Always constant,
Always shining,
Say won't you look at those city lights?
Some people are like stars,
Sure they'll be there for you during the dark,
But they're distant.
Impersonal.
Then there are people like city lights,
They'll see your darkness,
And then they brush it away and replace it with something new.
Always constant,
Always shining,
Say won't you look at those city lights?
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Drowning
PoetryBefore we start there are numerous trigger warnings for homophobia, depression, death suicidal thoughts, and mild implied eating disorder (its not very obvious at all but better safe than sorry.) But, even though in the beginning its filled with sor...
