The way you’re hiding from the dark
It scares me
I know you're surrounded now
And I know you’re beaten down
I wanna tap out and I wanna fold now,
But you,
You forget your strength
Did someone tell you it was ok,
To tremble in the bushes that way
You are the fire and you are the flames
I am the mortal and
This is the game
If you burned the world down,
I would watch
You are the villain and you are the hero
I am the nothing, the reason that zero
Exists
Some dark birds fly like us
We are not the heroes of our stories
We aren’t the ones, that get all the glory
You are the drama and all of the nonsense
You are the victim, at your own insistence
Please get up, I hate it when you cry
For some reason the world, turns on your axis
We’ll eternally need you to prove to us, that we,
Exist.
About the Creator
Katie woods
Katie is a slime mold hunter that likes to watch people and write stories. She's been autistic every since receiving a radioactive vaccine as a child.
That was a joke. She is joking.
That's how she got superpowers.
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