Their head is held high.
They speak with no filter.
Their eyes are bright.
They have no clue.
Their expression is calm.
They never listen.
What child is this?
Not mine.
YOU ARE READING
poetry... I guess?
PoetryI get poetic sometimes and I need somewhere to dump these stupid things. These are either gonna be amazing, or absolute trash.
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Their head is held high.
They speak with no filter.
Their eyes are bright.
They have no clue.
Their expression is calm.
They never listen.
What child is this?
Not mine.