Our christmas lights are broken
Ran out of battery apparently.
Mom's not happy about it
But she doesn't realize they're just like me.
I'm broken. Lost.
Because it's all horrible
People may ignore it
But I'm all horrible.
I feel so bad about it.
I know I'm wrong
I know I have problems.
But I gotta stay strong
Stronger than our christmas lights.
I can't give in.
Can't let my wrongs drag me down.
I'm done with these sins.
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Dark Lights
Poetry~ 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓴 𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽𝓼 ~ Everyone thinks of lights in the dark. Good things to see into. But not every opportunity, not every light is good. That's the point of dark lights. "Nothing can dim a light. Lights shine from within into the dark. But so...
