what happens when you're sad?
music are just noise,
it doesn't bring you joy.
everything you see is black and white,
you cross the road when it's still red light.
laughing is no longer medicine,
it's just moving a muscle in your skeleton.
you find yourself staring at the ceiling,
praying one day you'll finally start healing.
the skies will always be dark,
your happiness in a question mark.
finding love will be a luxury,
you just hope you don't end up in injuries.
but what happens when you're happy?
maybe one day we'll find out.
when you stop crying in therapy,
and figure out what life's all about.
YOU ARE READING
poems. by me.
Poésiei have always wanted to try writing poems but was always too shy and afraid. but i've decided to give it a go afterall!
