broken wings

December 17, 2020

my passionate heart could light a spark

could light the night and create art

could change the motion of the dark and bring me back to just restart

i'm not, I'm not the me i used to be

I'm not the man they see in me

i'm just a big fat fuck'n nobody

it's like one person could impact so many lifes

it's like one girl could make sombody wish they'd die

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