Neverland For The Broken

I will never be able to look in the mirror and think to myself "I am beautiful".
Or at least not today...
But tomorrow is too far away...
So that means that my insecurities are here to stay.
My eyes are the windows and my heart is the door
These walls wont easily fall to the floor!
My one and only wish is to start a fire.
Creating a reaction from your deepest desire.
Rules...were meant to be broken.
So our rebellion will be our token,
To save ourselves from a fatal end.
Lets travel to a land where we shall spend,
The rest of our lives living happy and free.
Isnt that where we all want to be?
Lets go to Neverland,
A land for the broken.
Just take my hand,
We'll no longer be outspoken.
Lets go to Neverland,
A land for the broken.
Together we shall stand,
Togetehr we have awoken.

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world
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