Oh dear,
don't cry.
I know it's hard,
but let me stop you here,
Or it'll drive you crazy,
they won't let you stay sane.
People like us,
we're born as mistakes.
You've got to learn how to live with the weight,
how to hide the regret.
we spend our whole lives,
keeping up the facade.
so don't drown in this dark abyss just yet,
there's still a lot left,
for us to mess up and wrap,
we're a black hole
there's so much more left.
so darling, don't you cry,
Take my hand and fly over
we can build a place for us,
lend a home to people like us
teach them how to play these games,
we can mend each other when
the world keeps pushing us down,
If we're the mistakes they make,
then we fade away and
make our own way.
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Silence and Sins
PoetryNone of us are the same. Every mind different, Every body different, Every soul different. but funny isn't it, that yet here we are, Agreeing. Feeling. Knowing. Understanding. Just what those lines mean, written by a single person. because we've...
