Oh but we’re poets
The empires I built from wordsShattered before the dawnOh but we’re poetsWe can only smilewith a thread tucked into our lipsHolding those million storms behindHappiness is an illusionOut of our reachWe breathe with ink in our veinsOur pain is never OUR painIt’s a borrowed currencyFrom the people who leftAnd every word we write is a […]
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