In the darkest nights,
those which I wish to forget,
when the shadows cast themselves menacingly large,
and the demons transform in my mind,
I picture you.Whether it be yellow and light,
ready to share new books you've read,
or it is grey and dark,
excited for your new career,
or blue and shy,
desperate for assurance and love,
or green and funny,
singing to the same songs,
or red and far,
having long calls every now and then
it's you.
YOU ARE READING
Feelings On Paper
Poetrypoems and feelings of a new chapter in the story we call life; welcome to a journey of emotions going into adulthood 2020-June2023