(12.30.20)
Supposed to be
A joyous occasion
The celebration
A happy time
But my heart
Seems to have
Lost the memo
There is always
Sadness here
Despite the atmosphere
Preparing for a party
Always makes
My heart drop
And for me
To settle
Inside of myself

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Words of the Soul
PoésieRandom poetry I've written. Thanks to @FZhang for the awesome cover (again!) Most impressive tag: #78 in Thinking