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.