
Author: rosiesprite
Alice - She/He/They - Minor




I’ll grow old,
start acting my age, be a brand new day in a life that you hate.
a crown of gold, a heart that’s harder than stone,
and it hurts to hold on, but it’s missed when it’s gone.








I’ll grow old,
start acting my age, be a brand new day in a life that you hate.
a crown of gold, a heart that’s harder than stone,
and it hurts to hold on, but it’s missed when it’s gone.


