The colors of life,
such pain, and strife.
May these colors brighten
our daily dose of desolation.
Northern lights, rainbows,
and starry night skies.
One may not scream.
One may not lie,
to avoid such disasters.
One must always say the truth,
nothing more and nothing less,
yet no one will believe you.
One must not express the emptiness
present in their soul in the form of tears.
One may not speak their mind.
One may not say their perspectives.
One must bottle up their emotions
(hope you don't overflow)
This is the way our cruel society works.
May the colors of Mother Nature chase
away from your miseries for another day.
~END~
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Sonnets of Composition
PoesíaA few poems I've written. Writing is one of the few things I take passion in and I want to share my passion with the world and influence it in my own special way. All of these works are original. If you want to use these poems in your stories, ask...
