Poor broken kids
Poor broken kids
lonely and fragile
poor broken souls
poor broken minds
trying to be loved
trying to survive
walking through the pain
of their lives.
Poor broken kids
believing the lies
unable to feel safe
at night
I wanted to save you
from those evil eyes
but I could do nothing
cuz I was also a child.
Jessica
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