So many stories remain untold
So many children that will grow old
Never able to know how it feels
To see their color as the ideals
Of a broken world that paints beauty
With a white brush like it's their duty
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silent screams || poetry
Poetry❝in silent screams, in wildest dreams i never dreamed of this❞ -- poems by a girl who doesn't know what she wants to do with her life
