My Short Stories

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Dark through light,

makes me quite sad.

But light through darkness

isn't quite bad.

why? you ask.

well, I tell you.

a feeling of melancholy,

it's a story I knew.

sad without knowing,

it isn't that great,

but neither is it bad,

maybe it's just fate.

a mystery,

anonymous.

our history,

plans ruin us.

when I have melancholy,

I accept,

I don't get mad,

just become inept.

it's okay,

to not be okay.

its fine,

to die inside.

light will find its way,

through the darkness,

and these feelings,

we will harness.

we all have that feeling.

we all don't know.

it is really,

just easy to show.

for no reason

we're all sorry,

it isn't season,

it's just melancholy.