Oh—tell me, dear, beloved
Why is everything so blue
all of a sudden
my hope has gotten cold and blue
The satin on your ethereal, blue
My tears too, reflecting blue
Oh—tell me, dear, beloved
what is it about you—
that is making my hands
shiver to the bone?
that is making my eyes
teary to the red?
YOU ARE READING
Poetry-Youth. [In negative]
PoetryThis is the second volume of the original volume 'Poetry-Youth.' This volume highlights, through poems, the effects of the negative aspects of young years, like, stress, depression, anxiety, absence of love.
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