Golden girl was feeling stuck,
Stuck inside a pit of sadness,
For the golden girl was running out of luck.
But the golden girl,
She did not care,
For the golden girl knew,
That life was not fair.
And golden girl,
With golden grades,
Unlucky for her,
Because her happiness fades.
Now a Golden boy,
He stands all alone,
For Golden boy,
Never would have known.
Known that being perfect,
Would make him feel like this,
Feel like nothing is worth it.
But golden boy was forced,
Forced to keep his emotions inside,
Feeling like he's submersed.
So golden boy and golden girl,
Killed themselves the following day,
Golden children - not anymore.
Don't pretend like "perfect" exists,
Or are you still not getting the gist?
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Sanctuary
PoetrySanctuary Noun A place of refuge or safety. A place to call home. To feel safe, secure, like everything is fine. To find comfort in the little things, or even the big things. To feel safe with someone, something, or doing someth...
