Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who stayed unheard,
So they found comfort in a stranger’s word.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids stuck in the middle of parents' fights,
Being thrown back and forth through endless nights.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who carried too much pain,
With no one to help them sort through their brain.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who walked halls alone,
So Pinterest became the place that felt like home.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who never feel at peace,
Whose racing thoughts and monsters never cease.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who hold onto anyone kind,
Just searching for proof they’re worth something inside.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids whose skin felt wrong to wear,
Who grew into teens weighed down by despair.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids who hate what they see,
Because the world taught them who they “should” be.
Loaded Pinterest boards are for kids.
Young, fragile kids
who witnessed too much
before growing up and such.
And people still wonder why they obsess,
Saving soft pictures to survive the mess.
Because sometimes Pinterest is all they can find
To quiet the chaos consuming their mind.