Dear soul sister,
Dark lipstick
Does not mean a dark heart
Who's to say the one's going to church
Have no dark souls
You'll too find a friend who understands that
Just like I found mine in Lurch
Your people
Might not understand your darkness
But they will choose to support it true
So be patient, my imaginary pen pal,
If I can learn to ballet in a black leotard
So can you
The Thing taught me to not be stingy with darkness either
Let it float around, and if it chooses to go
Kiss it, and wave at it from afar
There's no shame
In seeing a single light in the black sky
My meteor can be your shooting star
Finally, I wish you'd stop talking about turning fictional
In my one-dimensional world
There are no second chances
But I see why you'd want to run away from reality
After all, where everybody is dark,
No one is
Your friend
Wednesday Addams
PS. Never stop making pigtails.
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