Poetry

By @justrylie

Chapter 1

youth

We are young. 

Far from perfection, 

My nails are chewed 

Our eyes are on fire. 

We have the windows down, 

The music turned up, 

Voices fill silence 

Standing out of sun roofs 

The rush 

Sparkling lights 

Highways 

Cold milkshakes 

Empty parking lots 

We are electric. 

Content to feel alive on cool nights, 

We are young. 

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  1. unikyky25

    Great work on this!

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