For dreamers... Or surrenders.

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I can’t help you
I need to pull you back up to breathe again
But I’m suffocating
Is there really a light at the end of this road?
Because all i can see is darkness and the demons that are helping us drown
I’m sorry if I’m smothering you
I just need to feel the fresh air on my skin again
Just this once please don’t rip my body apart and leave it to sink to the bottomless ocean.

Because I can promise you There won’t be a fight to fight anymore

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poetry-mania:

These days no one will say much

except on tumblr and through speakers

about how dad doesn’t want a little girl

or how mom is afraid for her son

Strength isn’t just for men

and colors don’t have a gender

though I’m still ridiculed

and hundreds are dying

Cause even the moon wears pink

when no one is looking at night