let's not live like them

with the weight

of a thousand screams

clinging to our hearts

with the tears

of countless children

slipping down our cheeks

there's more to this world

than broken promises

and bloody hands

[let's write our own story]

the kind where

{happy endings}

aren't just

an unreachable dream

there's beauty in this darkness

[the possibility of light]

a breathtaking mystery

that we can't quite grasp

[but we can try]


isn't just for fairytales


isn't just for the weak

and beauty

isn't just for the blind

[the mold can be broken]

come with me?