you would hold my hand
and tell me
i'm here, it'll all be okay
- you were wrong.
once you left
it was a disaster.
I was a disaster.
YOU ARE READING
At The End of The Rainbow
PoetryAt the end of the day ; you know wether or not it's been a good day. You experienced it. What's the end of the rainbow like? Is it really all rainbows and sunshine & happiness? Who knows. You've never physically been there.
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you would hold my hand
and tell me
i'm here, it'll all be okay
- you were wrong.
once you left
it was a disaster.
I was a disaster.
