When we are close
The ground lights on fire
When we are far
The ground covers in ice
If you are too far
I freeze
if you are too close
I burn

if you are reading this
you are beautiful
yes, physically
but your soul
those who spend late nights
crying alone in their rooms
and wake up for school with a smile on their face
for those who want to die so badly
but still find beauty in a sunset
it may feel like this is
the end all, be all.
it is not.
you are beautiful.
perfect.
not "emo"
or
"dramatic"
or
"sensitive"
you are golden
and worth the world
be kind to yourself
you ARE worth it
and if you don't see it
i cant begin to explain how many people do.

It all makes sense now
The world is ending as we sit on this hill
Pretending everything is just alright
The men with guns may just end it all tomorrow
They all act like its about time
They treat their money like their heart
All covered in an ignorant green slime
They are all happy in their dark minds
They don't want to change.
Why would you want to change what makes you so fat with greed?