Apr 2020
spiritual but we don't pray,
running till we're breathless
we're young renegades
but you can call us
reckless.
running till we're breathless
we're young renegades
but you can call us
reckless.
(btw. this is my 69th poem. yay.)
(15/Transmasculine/This Hellhole)
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