The caring child, Who hopes for The goodwill of all, And believes in everyone.
The caring child, Who listens to metal, And writes dark poetry.
The caring child, Who enjoys cutting Himself right open, And has attempted To take his own life A regrettable 4 times
Welp I’ll be frank, that child is me. Apparently I’m a really caring person, but I just do what seems right, which is making sure everyone is ok and happy.