Emotions are like clouds they keep moving, changing shapes and sizes, fading and forming again and again
Sometimes we're happy,
Sometimes we're sad!Sometimes we're angry,
Sometimes we're calm!Sometimes we're lonely
And we call ourself badBeing sad is natural
Don't blame yourself for being sadDon't hide your anger
Express it whenever you feel badI know you're unloved
like me,
you're broken and left,
like me,
But know thatDays come, both good and bad,
Like the clouds in the sky
Flowing like mad
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Petals of my moonflower
PoetryRed isn't always romance, sometimes it's blood, Moon isn't always for lovers, but sometimes for secret cries, Flowers aren't always for marriage, but sometimes for grave, Petals aren't always soft, sometimes they prick the soul. No plagiarism/No hat...