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Lucas Blue Oct 2019
We’re the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We're the kids with those loud voices when we’re yelling at members of our dysfunctional family walking down the street.
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark.
We're the kids that take that late night drive and just laugh until one of us *** our pants.
We stay out for hours, we take midnight trips to the park, just swinging the night away (shhh don’t tell mom.)
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We’re those kids that spent most of our nights outside watching old movies on a projector and a sheet. (Just had to wake up early the next morning for summer school)
We're the kids in the dark, we're the misfits in the light, we’re the losers in love.
I’m that kid in the dark that got to experience his first kiss. It was a scary, beautiful moment that brought me out of the dark.
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark.
We’re the kids that got to stand in a dark while that stage was loudly lit with those Insane clowns up on stage.
We’re the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark.
We’re those kids that were showered in flying, fizzing Faygo.
We’re the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark, we’re the kids in the dark.
We’re the kids that felt like we didn’t have to fight for our rights for nights on end.
We’re the kids that would ignite the light every night to lose our sight.
We’re the kids in the dark.
215 · Oct 2019
The kids in the Dark
Lucas Blue Oct 2019
we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We're the kids that sit in the dark with cigarettes hanging out of our mouths, and a bottle of something in our hand.
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We're the kids that sit down, and realize we were all born in the wrong time.
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We stay out for hours, but only to make sure and tell our mom's that we're still alive ( we don't want to worry them too  much you know.)
We're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
Go ahead, take another hit. Let all the pain roll away.
we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark.
We're the kids that fall in love so easily, only because we have so much of our hearts to give but only want certain people to know.
we're the kids in the dark, we're the kids in the dark, we are the kids in the dark.
This poem was inspired from my summer the year of 2019. I made so new friends, and got closer with a close friend.

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