When you left me and walked away, the outside started to look different to me; the grass was no longer green, the sky began to fade from blue to gray, and that's when I knew my world was crumbling. Until today, I went outside and the grass was green, the sky a beautiful blue; it felt good to see it back. Never again will I dim my light for you.
Leann-2025
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Every rose 🌹 grows differently
Poetryheartbroken depression grief love anxiety. I started writing poetry in 2020 after a rough patch in life so I've decided to share some old and new ones some from my diary I hope you enjoy and feel less alone
