the miserable life of a miserable teenager -
broken hearts party
Looking 4 friends. Only accepting fuck ups. Got tired of being alone.
Divided the demons
and the angels.
Stole the angels from their home.
They squirmed, desperate to flee any way they could.
I stole their magic,
till I felt half as pure as they once were.
No surprise they escaped eventually.
It’s a shame they’ll never be able to go back home.
Just another lowlife like me.
Nobody wants you now.
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