The clouds have all turned to grey,
Today was not a day to shout hooray!
My thoughts were unthinkable,
It was very pitiful.
I couldn't think straight,
What was to become of my fate?
Soon the sun will rise,
After I relize...
After I relize that in life sometimes things will turn grey,
But it dosn't happen every day.
So enjoy the good and fight through the bad,
Just think of the good times you've had.
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CHANGE
ПоэзияCHANGE is about my life experiences. I don't know if it will be poems or random thoughts but I know it all comes from within my heart. I hope you enjoy it and maybe learn some things along the way. Thanks for reading!
