The weather changes, just like my heart, and the clouds will roll in just a few
It's hard to keep my mood from changing to green, and to blue
But still my head far in the clouds
I can not hear Your moving mouth,
I can not hear them aloud, but I can scents your emotion
It's turning my mood from blue to red
Why can't we just be friends
Please don't say something you'll dread
Cause I'll knock you in the head
You say my dreams will never come true
But bitch look at you
Not a care in the world, for feelings, or love
You're jealous cause you see me soaring like a dove
So you mention my faults
And remind me that I'm bipolar
And yes it's true
My mood is blue,
Now yellow,
Now orange,
Now green
I'm cloudy with a chance of dreams
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Poetry
PoetryI seriously need help for writing, but I seriously wrote it...you may say " SERIOUSLY" after reading this...but seriously just read it And if you're anything like me you'd love it Without feet👣
