It's almost Autumn and I'm feeling depressed. The consequences are something I should have guessed. The bright people in life are fading away. I'm blocking them out cuz I'll ruin their day. The weather is fine but the lightning is demanding. It tries to shoot down to wherever I'm standing. The thunder is cheering for it annoyingly. The clouds are watching over my depression in glee.
I'm happy, I'm happy, as happy as can be. No joy will ever quite run away from me. I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm as tired as a horse. But my cries don't reach anyone for it is way too hoarse.
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Turquoise Emotions
PoetryI am trying to cope with my chaotic, hectic self. These are my late-night thoughts.
