on days
when everything's blue
when the blinds are down
and no light comes through;
on days
when everything's a mess
when the clouds pour their hearts out
and i miss your face;
on days
the world hates me
everything goes
and i'm not even there to be;
on days
when the world
seems to be a lot nicer
without me;
on days
when all i want to do
is leave;
you make me stay.
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whoever loves the sun
Poetry"whoever loves the sun" is a short poetry collection written over time. most of the pieces here address issues that were inspired by true life events. e. e. cummings says, "the poems to come are for you and for me and not for most people." in the en...
