your favorite color was black,
while mine was a shocking yellow.
we couldn't be more different,
you were crazy, while I was mellow.
one day you broke my heart,
which you did with a frightening bellow.
now my heart is black,
and I hate the color yellow.
YOU ARE READING
SOFTIE
شِعرsure, my heart is fragile, but my mind is strong. sure, I talk quietly, but I will stand for what I think is right. sure, I'm a softie, but there's bravery in being soft.
