I've got something to say here
This wont be the death of me
I know I've said this all before
But it deserves repeating
This place is full of broken hearts
And empty promises that tear us apart
This is my call to a generation
With no regard for abomination
We are the cause
The sickness and the cure
This is the truth
The hope that we've been longing for
You are worth so much more
You are beautiful, loved and adored
These words in hate they spew say nothing about the real you
This is my offering, 'cause to me you still mean everything
Your existence is not meaningless
You are not insignificant
And so I'll scream until everyone knows
That love is real, and there is still hope
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