Her favorite color is yellow
A color she loves shouldn't be so bad.
The lock is yellow
And so are the keys
Her smile her hair just brings me to my knees
Her dress is yellow
It came in a dream
The color was still, the color seren
"How could you hate a color so beautiful?"
See I was only 3
When the color of her hope
Was the color that broke me
VOUS LISEZ
Sweater sleeves
PoésieThis collection of works is in no way romanticizing mental illness and is meant as a way to vent. Read at your own risk or don't read at all. But if you can relate give it a like. Not all of the poems/ shorts are about mental illness.
