We used to be kids with light in our eyes
and smiles on our faces
now were kids with scars on our hips
and burns on our wrists
we used to be happy but now we're just broken
oh society
what if you've done
what have you created
were all monsters
but that's okay it's part of the fun.
Join the fun kid. We're all killing ourselves. It's the best.
Don't let them take me
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ØVERTHINKING
PoetryØverthinking leads tø fear. Fear leads tø anxiety. Døn't knøw what's inside øf me. F A L L I N G Everyøne has their demøns. Søme møre than øthers. These are mine
