between the roses we wear
demons are hiding
in almost every space
i can see myself crying
how can i love when i don't even love myself
how do you know what's it's like to be in deep
baby, we are just a sad kids' world
we are all strangulating on our halos
we are clipping our wings short
cause sometimes we don't want to fly
i want for you to hear my voice
Even when i'm not mouthing things
Baby, we just want our halos hold.
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sad kids //poems
Poetry! this book might be triggering ! -these are my poems, feel free to use them as long as you give credit, thanks 《 love, it's a sad kid's world》
