the sun only shines for the good people not the bad

the pretty ones the perfect ones the ones with

glittery nails and smoky purple eyes i wish i was

blind sometimes because then i wouldn’t know

how it feels to live in shadows where everything is

black like they call my heart no love no kindness

nothing is right here are the people i love and the

places i know but how much further can my

black heart go i know shadows aren’t real just like

dreams they’re just air and i dreamt a dream once

until it just disappeared but the sun still shone on

it shone but didn’t shine on me and you too will

forget that i existed because a shadow is black just

like my heart.

you, with the black heart. Will you forget about me?


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